slow waltz of sirens ghosts the path
sea spit splendours elusively
near and not near you
but the requiem of space leaves a patient mark
of this
the white curdling on the edge of things
Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 10:15 PM UTC
slow waltz of sirens ghosts the path
sea spit splendours elusively
near and not near you
but the requiem of space leaves a patient mark
of this
the white curdling on the edge of things
