Talking to
vanishing lights...

Looking into yourself,
one day you will say...

Charred?
blueberries...

The grass clings
to earth...

How will you undo
the legacy of violence...

Fear of staying in sidelines,
as a waning voice...

A vinyl god
hardens. Forsakes affinity...

In aloneless,
searching for you...

In a sneaky way
I liked to distrust him...

Was trying to?
make eye contact with...

We were not in the
same book. Gods different...

Milk thistle cheated me.
There was no incarnation...