Tuesday, 11 July 2017

textured complaints

filled with vibrating
partitions from where we
first met on that cold solid
black night compliant and
over compensated with
truth and golden rain.
clouds are drafts of heightened
proposals continual purposes
of capital smiles and lower case tears.
captured centipede malignancy
frightened to share it's long
see-through dreams.
a draft cloud ; us.
 
 

invisible lined protection

after, life. there was a pause and we ended our grass-grown eyebrows and curled up against our dreaming eyes. this is where i leave you, and...