Month: September 2022

first light crows gather to mock greedy pigeons

end of a season shadows circle pillar of fire

left to age in a vat the substance of oblivion

flesh vortex we need only us they them it

flesh vortex the body becomes nameless

flesh vortex stripping labels from bodies

cold winds at dawn whisper the phantom’s name

head full of questions the starling too in doubt

dreamless sleep where have the voices gone to

i’ve said too much is it autumn yet