flesh vortex we need only us they them it
Tag: experimental
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
baby snake imagines itself as a coiled root unearthed and then an autumn twig and finally transforms into a locomotive slowly sliding across the tar into the dark belly of the undergrowth
park run at peace by the bulbul’s ballad
a query for the seasons: what’s it like being serene and blissed out all the time