Flywheels enamel
with heartblood,
aortal ticks hesitate
before the dull bang
of a fallen fist,
the fat knuckle
of the next hit.
Tick tick the
small ones,
the eaters of dust,
stone-eyed they
fall apart like lost time,
the weights that
regulate all
are unbalanced.
Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 11:38 AM UTC
Flywheels enamel
with heartblood,
aortal ticks hesitate
before the dull bang
of a fallen fist,
the fat knuckle
of the next hit.
Tick tick the
small ones,
the eaters of dust,
stone-eyed they
fall apart like lost time,
the weights that
regulate all
are unbalanced.