Smoothened stones
By the tide’s kind hands -
(she sucks them like pearls!)
So too,
All the bumps
And crevices of your flesh
Are all forgotten -
(the soft amnesia of a singing bowl!)
As I knew they would be
The last time I saw your skin.
(I long to remember,).
🎨/📷 by Dia Gila, Cabbage Whites & English Browns on the Jurassic Coast, 2021