You ask for your body
to be delivered
to the woods
wrapped in nothing
bare as the doe
whose chest scooped in
for hulled muscle
stripped of heart and full
of air we saw
this by the river
father and child with coiled
hair their catch between
them not like kill but altar
space You ask for your body
to be delivered to the woods ushered
beneath canopy propped atop a root
system whose many arms could be
your cradle your final
comfort the tone of russet
You ask for your body to be
delivered to the woods in light
snow or rain as dark as your mother’s
hair your body meal for eagle
whose secret is scavenge
You ask for fracture
rupture ask to go blue
as glacier red as marrow
you ask for your body to be delivered
to the woods darling you ask
too much