Monday, August 08, 2016

You don’t have a name, you're what's never explained



You don’t have a name, you're what's never explained


crystal chamber
the sea
pale bedroom
where I wonder
in tears
cellophane planet
tumulus fishbowl
autumn fog
and more
shipwrecked
in the mysterious dance
of a smile

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