static communication line
it’s just
me and you
now
drifting
like so many clouds
wrapping our anger into hailstones
persecuting each other like salem all over again
but the line is silent now
a million miles away
control yells our names
but we do not hear
static and breath and the entity
that is what could have been
had we not become
who we are
the line crackles
to life, control
yelling my name
and yours
and softly
I take your hand
like the water of the aloe
and the entity
is engulfed
in flames
Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 7:42 PM UTC
static communication line
it’s just
me and you
now
drifting
like so many clouds
wrapping our anger into hailstones
persecuting each other like salem all over again
but the line is silent now
a million miles away
control yells our names
but we do not hear
static and breath and the entity
that is what could have been
had we not become
who we are
the line crackles
to life, control
yelling my name
and yours
and softly
I take your hand
like the water of the aloe
and the entity
is engulfed
in flames