Equalizing

last year this time
you loved me

and i was grateful

for that

i never took it for granted

because i knew

we might

look back

pile of bones

 you held my heart
in your hand

then crushed it tight

it blew away like sand;

and what was left

of this human

was nothing

that I understand …

a pile of bones

and some skin 

-lesnspired

everything and

You are everything. 

Do you know that?

The whispering leaves

in the chilly breeze,

swinging and swaying

what is left on the trees