makeshift Sundays,
I’ve heard your aerial views of underground endless
moments wrapped in summertime perfumed permafrost
once too many times
you’re melting in a post-industrial candlelit day
while the atomic monster came (to take me back home..)
penetrate this city’s mind:
it’s
divided
divine &
disguised..
Jan 4, 2012
Jan 4, 2012 at 1:14 AM UTC
makeshift Sundays,
I’ve heard your aerial views of underground endless
moments wrapped in summertime perfumed permafrost
once too many times
you’re melting in a post-industrial candlelit day
while the atomic monster came (to take me back home..)
penetrate this city’s mind:
it’s
divided
divine &
disguised..
..first piece of 2012
