like a fling of seeds
it all scatters from me,
vision, sensation. i
sublimate, i sway on my feet,
fluid at the knee,
in my head one thousand hoofbeats
and flies scramble across eyes
before ground grasps me
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 4:41 PM UTC
like a fling of seeds
it all scatters from me,
vision, sensation. i
sublimate, i sway on my feet,
fluid at the knee,
in my head one thousand hoofbeats
and flies scramble across eyes
before ground grasps me
