There are no accidents anymore
There is someone bleeding
But no apology
I would cover the wound
if it meant a more quiet miracle
The sounds in the air
agreeing not to be birds.

Alexis Almeida, “Elegy (Figure in Light),” published in Nightblock (via bostonpoetryslam)
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