Tag: monostich

autumm the smooth descend into somatic madness

wide awake and crawling across this greying landscape

days worth of distress compounded into livid dreams

hold steady let the dark overcome and occupy this mind

from dusk to night the seamless transgressions of flesh

late autumn if the seen is said will the unseen be unsaid

clandestine eyes observe the flesh in ways you could never imagine

watchers in the dark do you see the light as I see it

first light some mouths have too much to say