Anatomy in Bloom cotton ” he said

” he said

the central stone knocking once against the edge of the saucer

with its wide diagonal bands of colour

Silver-plated heart pendant

She knows this way

Anatomy in Bloom cotton ” he saidThe path is dry today, pale dust lifting around Elsbeths shoes as she crosses the cemetery with a few stems pinched between her fingers daisies, a sprig of blue, whatever was still standing along the path. She pauses at the gate only to push it wider with her hip, then continues on, unhurried. She kneels where the grass has grown uneven and reaches for the chain at her throat, lifting the small copper leg free from where it rests against her chest.