Bye-Bye Bones-- Premonition?

Bye-Bye Bones



Bones

Skeletons

Delicate bird bones, great cattle hips, long, long, long giraffe necks—vertebrae

Clean and white

Curving, rounded, pointed, sharp

Frightening beauty

I always took them for granted

With the crash

After the fall

Under the rock

Broken

Splitting perfections

Red, so bloody

Piercing my skin

My beautiful bones.  Ruined.



(copyright July 201, Rachel L. Pohlman)


Writers: This was written a week and more prior to my recent medical emergency,
and strikes me now as premonition. 
Have you ever written something and then felt it somehow
...came into being?