i'd do the same

the scorch entry is
buried in hair.
it couldn't be worse.
where the knees were touching sand
there are patches of glass.

didn't its eyes flash up
to see that glory light
was coming home through it?
no, or they had been what burned.

brain: done.
lungs: done.
blood: instantaneously scabbed,
all of it.

this melt on the ground
shows us where
love followed
the whole blink down.