before the sun falls
before the black descends
before the stars shine like broken glass
sprint across the sky before the moon comes to wake
before the arch of the crescent glistens like a blade
and when you reach the finish line lean forward towards the light of the setting sun and hide
pull a vail of fluorescence from a
writer's lamp
and warm your throat with *****
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
before the sun falls
before the black descends
before the stars shine like broken glass
sprint across the sky before the moon comes to wake
before the arch of the crescent glistens like a blade
and when you reach the finish line lean forward towards the light of the setting sun and hide
pull a vail of fluorescence from a
writer's lamp
and warm your throat with *****
