Migrating thieves
Despaired with colored
Towers overlooking our
Staged tears and filtering
Our distant happiness.
Ive died in your embrace
before and bleed in your
Suddenly morphing
Pain.
Ridges are far away and
Pleasant serenades engulf
Masturbating clouds.
Separating eyes behold
Our new wisdom. I feel neglect
When we are not holding
Indigo palms of psalms.
I am neglect when we
Don’t see windy eye to
Thine eye.
Paper Mache heartbeats
Surrounding our templates
Because I am yours.
I am your evidence
I am your default
I am your Persian sun
I am your rocky skin
I am your winter blood
I am your stainless tears
I am your morning
Dreams.
I am naked in us and
Willing to jump
Willing to fly
Willing to let us
Die in us.
Friday, 5 July 2013
Thief
granted avalanche
when we arrived the amulet was damaged and broke the moments erased. the moment you get out of that. it has left our warped feeling of wha...