Camilla Keenan Koch
Provisions - Poem by Camilla Keenan Koch
Provisions are always made
The ache is always bequeathed
Like Bast, it prowls through the heart
Until it finds the throne you made for it, lovingly
testing, again and again
that it can carry,
not just the weight of little Bast,
but your own.
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