The sky licked the earth clean this morning. Lights shining through fog seemed to beckon forward. Call in. Damp pulls at hair, whets flecks of flesh and drags us down.
Slice your time thinly. Freezeframe that one second where mist turns electric. Where further heartbleeps pulsate fear and nerve and…
Hold.
A softened frame greets me. Like the definite edges have been sprayed away with an imaginary photoshop brush for some semi-real air. Guiding these cells through this frame of reference and this frame in time is tantamount to forging a way through, conspiring to create lasered pockets of time until the next night, when it’s […]
Where will you be in the hidden hour tonight? Caught between pillows, making sense of wrongs and right? Or are you left with simply air, the sort that’s thick and plain, to drift apart and drift between the wooded copse in misty brain…
It’s not to ask, but to know too much. It’s not to think, […]
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