Half a milken bowl
stuck on the wall:
sporting a contraption at its head
all silver, this touch-cold cast,
spouting out a colourless stream.
Sound of an outpouring,
the song of life.
parched desert mirage.
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
Half a milken bowl
stuck on the wall:
sporting a contraption at its head
all silver, this touch-cold cast,
spouting out a colourless stream.
Sound of an outpouring,
the song of life.
parched desert mirage.
More experimental verse in the 'connection by identity' stream
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