was the lovechild of ecstasy,She
sliced against the grain,lived
life to a brimming dissonance
(alien wastelands make it hostile)
& Her rendered muscles useless/
captured by Her ribs contain
sinewy resin -distilled as illness-
(a home for amoebas & artists alike)
make her songs a symptom. singular
in focus, Her bleeding heart
will cease to bleed, & creaking in
(til a city blooms fresh with life)
will wrap around Her resin, smoke-
able soul. She is a catalyst
of creation, finite in Her fuel
(She is not now,a household name)
Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 9:19 AM UTC
was the lovechild of ecstasy,She
sliced against the grain,lived
life to a brimming dissonance
(alien wastelands make it hostile)
& Her rendered muscles useless/
captured by Her ribs contain
sinewy resin -distilled as illness-
(a home for amoebas & artists alike)
make her songs a symptom. singular
in focus, Her bleeding heart
will cease to bleed, & creaking in
(til a city blooms fresh with life)
will wrap around Her resin, smoke-
able soul. She is a catalyst
of creation, finite in Her fuel
(She is not now,a household name)
