there are no words
only silent slipping
between shadowed sheets
veil cast upon veil
and falling, falling
to the killing floor
pointing bones
scrawled words scrim
i toss the words to flame
there are no words
only silent slipping
between shadowed sheets
veil cast upon veil
and falling, falling
to the killing floor
pointing bones
scrawled words scrim
i toss the words to flame
3 responses to “toss”
Sometimes it’s all there seems to be, veil cast upon veil. What to take as true?
The inbetween
Yes!