I've buried you in the late night behind the river
You've cried and laughed for a month beside yourself with grief
I've put you down in the ground, see you off by stare
I've picked ashberries and dutifully laid near to you
To sleep
Mews flew in the morning, ate all your eyelashes
I was throwing stones in them - disgusting birds
Do not scream, I pray you, I'm suffocating of your screams
I'll tear my heart out for you, I don't need it anymore