griselda pugh:
1 Our almost instinct...
griselda pugh:
2 Side by side, their faces blurred,
griselda pugh:
3 The air would change to soundless damage,..
griselda pugh:
4 ...A bright/Litter of birdcalls strewed the same/Bone-riddled ground.
griselda pugh:
5 ...and to prove/Our almost-instinct almost true:...
griselda pugh:
6 What will survive of us is love.