fingers all inkstained
from my loveletters
you never knew or
you never returned
weary of shadows avoided
i practice in scarlet
under rawhead stairs
claws catching
dustfiltered light
hinting at dusk
in violet hues
fingers all inkstained
from my loveletters
you never knew or
you never returned
weary of shadows avoided
i practice in scarlet
under rawhead stairs
claws catching
dustfiltered light
hinting at dusk
in violet hues
4 responses to “inkstained”
Lovely. Suits my mood.
Thanks. Seems like that’s a mood I share with you.
Letters you never knew, yeah, I fully feel that.
One can imagine they are just lingering in the dead letter box, waiting to be found.
But I’m a romantic that way.