Friday, 3 November 2017

patient waves

i only needed one
breathe from you and
intuition took
precedence over my
waiting.
an indigo wing shattered
my blind eyes and drove
the shadows of our dusted
limbs far and apart and
amidst the surrendered
mouthfuls of words;
the next line.

then one day i
dreamt her dreams and
the cloud clothes to sunrise
so that i could behold
the forbidden truth of
her.

Wednesday, 1 November 2017

some kind of new darks

longer than expected i glorify
in your distance and
hide through the black new
where delusional mermaids
sing across their ambient
blue ribs and course multiplied
hair falls.


i will turn to water and
vocabulary's lovers will
define my eyes in ruins and
perfect omniscience.


i will become golden
in your dessert
and manifest this dream
into white paper and
unspoken calligraphy.


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...