Offering

Not a smooth stone or a sizeable stick

I give you my grief.
It is a lead weight on my heart
It promises nothing
Like the inevitable passage of time

Here.
It will plunge to your depths
Like a knife
It will shatter your surface
A relentless ring of ripples

I am trying to let go

Not a message in a bottle or a pretty shell

I give you my grief
Its black taint fades in your streams
Trickles and bleeds
As I do
For as long as it takes

Take it.
Its jagged edge is an echo
When I'm with you
Purged
Your touch lingers on my skin
Lingers in my mind


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