She had heard about bad ice
And how the salt water’s always unsafe
Shapes, angles
Painted down her spine
She heard he was there
Where the ice was always good
“I like when you call out for me.”
“I like when you call out for me.”
“I like when you call out for me.”
She walked around the turtle shaped earth
A wide search for a certain god
An offering, land and sky
He was where the ice was good
She knew the ways of earth
Life as a collection of pieces
“I like when you call out for me.”
“I like when you call out for me.”
“I like when you call out for me.”
He had heard that they were changing
The weather
He told her to lean to the side when she stands
And that her spine should mimic that
Of twigs, stones, and ants
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