Tuesday, 8 September 2020

raw leaves

why did they come here
like lying dough:
raw integrity with everything to
lose.
I lowered my mind to receive your
intelligence and all i feel is
drowning sunrises.

across the universe into our
tousled rags of bruises;
wrinkled with the floors
we left our knees on.

i coexist with your strong green 
viens; each telepathic leaf
crystallizes our breath.
a sound beating drum with hollow
eyes and distant beards;
you are my home inside 
these jasper thrusts.




preferred idle eyes

started creating paperback  tears out of idle pen hands,  and look where it took us. i've encountered space between us but I've blur...