Thursday, 23 December 2021

next of skin

adaptations of an entire 
universe that lease our nerves untill
we can afford a century of symbolism.

i have developed a mystical 
experience in leaving me alone;
attending to your every 
unbroken promise.

there are steps in our sky
that one day you will
climb;
my liqued white
fulfilled your calcium
and built your eyes
wide
clear.

my darkened skim skins
move through her golden ends
and she is aware now
of the rainbows we built through
our braver storms.






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...