this cold will always prevail through and through
back twisted and rootwise, soiling the hours held
precariously, our earthbound slips and starts
buried in the deep hush below
if this is your disquiet
if here is where the start ends and the end begins
then bleed until drip-dry
a sonorific slip of torqued tongue
no matter the distance, the shadows keep chase.
sun sets on the summer side and rises to a breath’s gasp, angel hair bound in fog. the air becomes smattered with cold slips from a slug’s tongue, slick on the ground and staining the atmosphere. a scent of earth and dirt pervades; nostrils gently flare at the incumbent aroma, scintillating scorn and […]
can’t stop this…
don’t leave it like this…
just beyond the grasp and out of sight
just gone, just slipped away into the night
an implied presence in a land of nowhere significant at all
time for a fall.
and they’re all this much, and they’re all that much and bought and sold and skinned, dripping dry, pared down to the […]
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