A monkey's head. Two birds on a see-saw. Cat stepping like ginger in a hot wok.
There are those whose own skin is a corset of light. I learned to make it out, to draw conclusion like dart from a native tube. Some say 'gun'. Others say 'thick reed', a tree bleeds from the pulling. The open air was curvy, discontinued, bone-straight and thick; all and none of the above.
One wrong feeding, and the muscle takes a pin. Intuition is never a poison, but chew on shoulder and blow at hair like a persistant gnat, take a second to consider, and then you're sick.
An army of skeletons danced in the faulty firewood. Nothing burns.
Hers is a camp I couldn't visit mildly. Wildly, the eyes were cornflower lakes, flattened under foot. Eyes. Mine and hers; all of the rivers of nonexistence pooled into one drop.
I touched my forehead where the mind stood, arms crossed like an eagle made of stone.
"How's your life and the death I add? It's nothing new to pillow. Now sleep," she said "I'll wake you when the pawprints are ill."
Because I define the medicine.
There are those whose own skin is a corset of light. I learned to make it out, to draw conclusion like dart from a native tube. Some say 'gun'. Others say 'thick reed', a tree bleeds from the pulling. The open air was curvy, discontinued, bone-straight and thick; all and none of the above.
One wrong feeding, and the muscle takes a pin. Intuition is never a poison, but chew on shoulder and blow at hair like a persistant gnat, take a second to consider, and then you're sick.
An army of skeletons danced in the faulty firewood. Nothing burns.
Hers is a camp I couldn't visit mildly. Wildly, the eyes were cornflower lakes, flattened under foot. Eyes. Mine and hers; all of the rivers of nonexistence pooled into one drop.
I touched my forehead where the mind stood, arms crossed like an eagle made of stone.
"How's your life and the death I add? It's nothing new to pillow. Now sleep," she said "I'll wake you when the pawprints are ill."
Because I define the medicine.
