Collected up nicely and neatly in a box. Packed in quietly. Almost as if you would never have known we were here. an industrious mouse, pattering away, collating objects. Leading to a house full to the brim of all that is decorative and tasteless. Musted with memory and peppered by […]
If you could speak, i wonder of the words you might recite. The stories you might tell. The speeches you could write.
In the years before they came, the air was open. The vast throes of echo bouncing between walls yielded to nothing but a sky roof. Unsealed, untiled. Unsullied. In […]
In five
Fleeting seconds slowly dive
Take ten
The world may spin around from now ’til then
at that point of low
Try not to work out how deep and far depths go
Just dig, clawed thin
Don’t try to dislocate this mess we’re in
For once more this will not escape
Just as one glimpsed glance can write books
Full to the brim, pages […]
a moment’s slow pause, to watch the drips of rain fall, scared by light and captured by time.
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