I imagine I can write about
war—that god and man
have contrasted to the
continually shading
topaz of bodies being
crystallized.
stoic,
tangled planets overhead—
circling as my eyes
fill with infinity-pools.
your edges
fall off when I
look up into space to
see you without
seeing you.
Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 2:52 PM UTC
I imagine I can write about
war—that god and man
have contrasted to the
continually shading
topaz of bodies being
crystallized.
stoic,
tangled planets overhead—
circling as my eyes
fill with infinity-pools.
your edges
fall off when I
look up into space to
see you without
seeing you.
