A Dreamed Poem

This poem appeared in a dream I had on the 27th October 2022. I don’t remember anything else now, but I wrote down the text as soon as I woke ... 
This is the place
It’s not where you are buried
But where you buried yourself
In someone else.

A circle of grass stems
Broken, bowed, crusted
A trail of silvery fluid
Sweat combined.

Then soaked into the stony ground.