climbing spires
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?)
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
all
all is all gone and leaked subtely out of ears
disappearing before we got the chance
to rein it in
rein in the rain from years falling in
tears
deftly trampled in leaves under
ears pricked to
the misleading autumnal crunch
an urge not to let go
an urge not to lose yourself
not to lose yourself in this haze
but all that can be seen […]
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