dedicated to absolutely beautiful rigor_samsa
she tips her body forward, feet planted on the m o o n
and slowly, slowly, e v e r
so slowly, she falls
down, towards the earth
eyes wide s h u t
in fear of what's to come,
yet also, in the d e p t h s
of her heart, she l o v e s
it.
YOU ARE READING
visions
Poetrythe thoughts in my head, however disorganized [warning, it can get heavy.] -- poetry #43 random #86
