knapped flint night
knapped flint day
marrow deep kisses
underwood decay
Tag: micropoetry
falling still
silence falling in white
were i made of sterner stuff
i might sit in stillness outside
until it covered me wholesynaesthesia
your winter taste
in dreamkiss
paints me in din
let this shamble sing
in threes without waking
i never want to leavefeast
paper tiger encouragements
feast on the ghosts of we
entangled in our entitlements
tethered by our broken dreamsadventure

Photo by Dariusz Sankowski on Unsplash your wonderland unexplored
north of stockinged lace--
please, don't turn out the light

