fallen from altitude confident yet conceded wings tore apart, washed ashore coughing up saltwater, insanity spoke inverse in verses until words began to overlap, aperture breached the silicon eyelids until light pierced the iris, thoughts cascade consuming the nameless, possessive notation confines to erase anecdotes that define placement, and so the transmission flickers, it then blurs only to intermittently turn back on, with him looking in directly, two halves with a little more than a veil of separation, both reach out into digital contamination.
scribbleOfdoubt.
YOU ARE READING
19 May 2015 10:33am
Poetrysitting outside a coffee shop, then I started daydreaming
