We are discordant,
shadows erupting
from quiet spaces;
rustling a clarity
in static waves.
Scented like rain,
you swallow keys
and fingertips
flow along lips
like locked doors.
Eyelashes dovetail
in dreamy mist;
they are whispering,
billowing smoke,
calling lightfall.
Jul 15, 2016
Jul 15, 2016 at 11:47 AM UTC
We are discordant,
shadows erupting
from quiet spaces;
rustling a clarity
in static waves.
Scented like rain,
you swallow keys
and fingertips
flow along lips
like locked doors.
Eyelashes dovetail
in dreamy mist;
they are whispering,
billowing smoke,
calling lightfall.
