summer the sky forgets how to breathe and the world stands still
Tag: freedom
stars flicker gently and the fog reveals a kinky rumour
wild whispers reshape the summer shoreline
you wear the seasons wrong and summer forgets you
speak soft and the bones of the forest align to listen
something to confess: bones rattle violently
the river wasn’t where it was supposed to be this morning flowing free from the third eye of foreheads
dark before dawn we untangle limbs into unfinished shapes
summer twilight a beast reminds you of your childhood
speak thy command and we will unbegin