Warm place.
Skin itches, all the time.
Plunging into cool water, relief.
Purple eyes. A child.
Up above on the rocks.
Smiling down unafraid.
I remember.
Long ago.
A ball.
A red ball.
Then nothing.
Lost
The girl above.
Falling.
Purple eyes shut. Her face.
Floating, bruised.
Lift her up, above water.
A boy. Pale eyes, frightened.
Thin arms. Raises her to him.
Takes her away.
Alone.
-East, by Edith Pattou
Skin itches, all the time.
Plunging into cool water, relief.
Purple eyes. A child.
Up above on the rocks.
Smiling down unafraid.
I remember.
Long ago.
A ball.
A red ball.
Then nothing.
Lost
The girl above.
Falling.
Purple eyes shut. Her face.
Floating, bruised.
Lift her up, above water.
A boy. Pale eyes, frightened.
Thin arms. Raises her to him.
Takes her away.
Alone.
-East, by Edith Pattou
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