for every small tear smoothing
flush past cheekbone
teetering from the echelons
threatening a drip to placid pool
there shines a stream beyond this fray
secluded caves cracked into wizened rock
and in-between the meeting of letters
we watch rainbows sweep the grey land to green
thought parcels sent to lull
whispers lined with promises
to lithe butterfly sleep
and when the morn kisses your eyes […]
eyes spinning in cracked sockets a little. what news do you seek now?
some sort of update, some sort of interest and morsel and question and just repeat the answer to infinite wisdom somewhere where it goes and hides and… are we really making sense any more?
smooth pebbles feeling a constant glaze of water. Reading reams […]
one day i would rather much,
no
very much,
no
incessantly
really like to
slip into that space between the curl of the delicate t
and the diagonality it lies next to
which can’t possibly bear to watch the hours pass any longer. it is only one digit in an inescapable play, dramatised by ticks and tricks events happening to other people, […]
1) liberally doused with rainflecks. more, please.
2) tonight, london felt as if it were at war with itself. the self-imposed explosions of thunder and lightning booming for miles around all within the same prescribed half-hour… at such times, it is imperative to remain resolute and steel onesself against the pure onset of time.
3) numbers change […]
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