The ornamental bird stands black, back – facial features acting featureless for now. A stone’s throw needs to know it though. As it flies oh, my … sinks within these welterweight whisperings which twist themselves suitably amidst …
The kiss of the thorn-n-thistle sky – these inordinately upside-down waves, namely – been painting the fate of the stinging skyline
Black and right, back to life Back to the floor, the Sun, the Moon and every other little dolomite diamond that shines while it gives, it gets … to meaningfully muster a meandering cry