Monday, 29 March 2010


like an elephant through a spiders web.


knocks your shoulder and its dark.


spins you round and its gone.




head hung on a slack noose like a dull pain.


chin touching chest with feet on the ground.


arms raised by the strings.




air's like moving through soil.


frantic,


passionate,


erratic.




stuck watching a loop slowly filling with mistakes.


craving the flame to pierce through the cell and watch the image fold out its edges.


romance,


inexplicit,


vague.

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