Anatomy in Bloom cotton then settles back into the

then settles back into the line

but because that’s where it belongs

those whose hearts are heavy with longing they can’t name

Silver-plated heart pendant

Anatomy in Bloom cotton then settles back into theThe path is dry today, pale dust lifting around Elsbeths shoes as she crosses the cemetery with a few stems pinched between her fingers daisies, a sprig of blue, whatever was still standing along the path. She pauses at the gate only to push it wider with her hip, then continues on, unhurried. She kneels where the grass has grown uneven and reaches for the chain at her throat, lifting the small copper leg free from where it rests against her chest.