Saturday, 18 March 2017

black silk feathers

followed my swollen chest
and it sleeps beside my rained on
window. subtlety washed away
my concrete tears with crowned
black shadows define who i 
want to be. 

breathe me in stale 
me out and break all the skins off
my black and whitened sketches;
bleed blue bleed blue bleed a sky
blue sky.



 

heat beats

heartbeats in my palms  with tiger sky skin and tanned eyes with red clouds.  heaven sent another angel and Zen breathed again.  love slathe...