Roadkill

Go well in wholeness
date none but yourself
at the rippled lakeside
put the roadkill
on the fire
leave it there for
a couple of hours
go for a walk
in the mean time
don't wait
trust the laws
of physics
to take care
of the pot
follow your body
where it wants to go
over the fences
beyond the pastures
into the moss lands
there are pine needles
expecting you
rock friends
setting the table
old ones
speaking the blessings
so that when you,
upon arrival back home,
sit down to eat
find yourself
nourished already