wax-winged
Blurry around the edges I watch them carve the vast knife-edged darkness and empty bones all the seeming freedom yet feathered satellites to hollow of home and need
Reap
Carve cat’s-eye wound against death’s swell hapless before your incision my flesh donation gone askew Bend ironic supplication look within sun-rendered tallow muscle shorn unsettled repose Palter exorbitant vulnerability […]
photograph
Easing loss of the moments on either side single frame without context becomes, for lack of a better truth truth and so the wagon is wood his smile hooks […]