Apr 2016
I experience intensely and meekly.
Colors pour through my eyes,
Sloshing the recesses of my mind.
Air stirs, a feather licking bone.
Necks swell and throats wither
Beneath the advancing heat.
Colors pour through my eyes,
Sloshing the recesses of my mind.
Air stirs, a feather licking bone.
Necks swell and throats wither
Beneath the advancing heat.
