Bones pressed to my chest
To bring warmth to those who now rest
Blood flowing through my breasts.
Acknowledge the energy bones carry,
to before, when they moved the neck, the breath, the feeling, the life, bones carried life.
Acknowledge the past is on your chest, imagine that last breath is now pumping from your breasts.
I am life, I can carry life, I can protect life, I can remember life.
I use these bones to remember my past,
To remember who I am now.
I am nothing without where I started.
Do you think about what you’re searching for, what you’re so eager to find?
What can these bones do to ease your mind?