I see you, now.
Anxious, thick-skinned man; and his
jumped-up, bird-boned boy.
Wet feet sloshing on lazy floorboards,
footprints of a ghost.
Devoted eyes, devoted hands,
flecked with aureolin and azure.
Wild eyes, shaky hands,
speckled with blood and dirt.
Why have you dragged him here to see me,
yet again?
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 1:18 PM UTC
I see you, now.
Anxious, thick-skinned man; and his
jumped-up, bird-boned boy.
Wet feet sloshing on lazy floorboards,
footprints of a ghost.
Devoted eyes, devoted hands,
flecked with aureolin and azure.
Wild eyes, shaky hands,
speckled with blood and dirt.
Why have you dragged him here to see me,
yet again?
