friday the twenty-third.

–when the rooster crows– A trillion stars erased by one Like ten-thousand campfires beside my window These eyelids are pink ______________________________________ –far off, a ship– Silence by choice Alone is my voice Inside this body Slowly we’ll go Gently we’ll row Into the silence _____________________ –i can see coloured light reflecting off your soul– You’re [...]

trish (on earth)

you say the glass is gone and you’re here now well not here with me but you know or you say “you know” and you mean I know you know so suddenly awaked from dream of shackles and blindfold or not blindfold maybe but coke bottle glasses distorting, giving headaches, making dizzy now you can [...]

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