Wordle #70 “July 20, 2015″

Week 70

Your flattened innards

Coagulate in a hiss.

A cephalic bundle

Tuned to the precise frequency

Of my aching tinnitus.

My leviathan, my pneuma

I adhere to you,

To your mighty spear,

To the desultory spray

Of your heart in collapse.

Even in failure

My love perseveres

More dogged than ever.

If it were possible

To impart my version

To your radial gaze

I would give it to you.

My halo, my inclination

I rejoice in you,

In your benevolence,

In the roots that snare

Our sovereign soles.