All having come from
an undressed wound,
whose fully enveloped
bloom knows the ****** tug
of the moon.
We her mad children, pulled
from the trauma unit of
creation...spend a lifetime
trying to stay with what's in
front of us.
Times's blackout trifecta...
whose lapsing present seems
to always beg: stay with me!
Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 7:35 PM UTC
All having come from
an undressed wound,
whose fully enveloped
bloom knows the ****** tug
of the moon.
We her mad children, pulled
from the trauma unit of
creation...spend a lifetime
trying to stay with what's in
front of us.
Times's blackout trifecta...
whose lapsing present seems
to always beg: stay with me!
