dark to dark

Four walls

Early forensic parties whirlwind

Human barely binding, Cars mixing,

A passage

Unease nearby wounds, she is hanging.

Mummy mum’s ocean, she is hanging.

The earth impacts, here spilling making things junk.

Again, mop thru a site, a cube.

Clinical shelter –

A void, terror, mummy. These spaces, barely places

Four walls, no paths, no passage. Wherever travelled from dark to dark.

Scrape structure – a cell

Inside wadded frame, wrapped in depths, in zeros

How trembled inside nothing, no clues, no light, no signs –


Shelter in the clinical, shelter in electricity, shelter in toys,

shelter in light.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s