their point and pout are too severe. they incline wildly to the skies, reaching armlessly toward some kind of salvation found only in the uppermost lyrical sphere. they can’t find their feet on the ground, so sway and subvert the vision to that of passing dreams and hopes.
hope springs eternally light just a skip step […]
no warmth, no life, a frozen and slipperly pucked pole to climb
to watch dust settle over seconds
from all the items
all we’ve ever lost
get far away. go miles once more.
(distance equals space times time?)
Only paper. Just about holding together, from all those tiny fibres clinging together the way things tend to when molecules are mushed up together, squashed into a square and then flattened. Fuel for fires. Fire for fuels. Take a lit flame to it and burn it to the ground. Take […]
watch the light mist succumb
slumped in trembled pockets
hazing the icing from the cake of civilisation
A deft blow and dust unsettles
skittish, sliced and mawkish jitterbugs on glowworm days
perfumed hues wrapped close yet
slew-handed and real and
dream me
a hope tonight to sink with the stones
and rise with pebbles
wished ashoreside
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