The night is cool, languid, heavy
ultramarine honey drowns this little
car, this floating vessel between
knots of concrete highway
Bony fingers illuminate violets, reds
Reflections and hallucinations
Though this time I'm not so sure
I only know you are always leaking gold,
From this corner of my universe I
only wish you'd see it too
Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 8:44 PM UTC
The night is cool, languid, heavy
ultramarine honey drowns this little
car, this floating vessel between
knots of concrete highway
Bony fingers illuminate violets, reds
Reflections and hallucinations
Though this time I'm not so sure
I only know you are always leaking gold,
From this corner of my universe I
only wish you'd see it too
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