Wordle #191
I draw each thread closed, wounds bending into caricature. I gather the corners, these four white walls a shroud. I dabble in death, in dreams that come and go without […]
I draw each thread closed, wounds bending into caricature. I gather the corners, these four white walls a shroud. I dabble in death, in dreams that come and go without […]
We pass without meeting pupils crushed to specks in the whispering sun. I make a wish on a fallen eyelash but it doesn’t take. – Your dress sways and flourishes […]
Life assures me like cancer that I am finite, farfetched, suppressed as a simulacrum. It’s not possible to think about the present moment when married to its vision. Everything that […]
You were the first to send me to Windglum, the first to growl in my ear, the first to dampen my heart with kiss. I loved you only so much […]
My hips are a guillotine cleaving satin with each giddy stroke. Limbs akimbo, I ground myself to a pulp. I just want to feel until I am raw and broken. […]
You belong to the ether, to memories eclipsed in saudade. I cannot recover the incline of our journey or the bittersweet implications of your infinite meanings. – We were coruscant […]
I cannot abide this malaise, the transition from limbo to a cell of artificial design. I want to live in the bones, in the spaces creased with perseverance. It is […]