backwards sounds piercing sounds exstatix

inspiration breath returned
tidal
in out
The water of tears
The water of creation
The water of the ocean
The false sea
carlights on the wall
made a bet with god
if they went all the way round
he was there
but if not.
He was not.
crossed myself every way
just in case.
your inside outeyes
say 'throw it away'
they say 'do it this way',

your little starfish teeth

telekenetic a perfect nobody cayce photograph with your eyes antenna iambic stigmatic no melodies silver cord brings you back to a body your pretend is yours, ticking clock instead of heart hot water bottle for blood and a jumper stuffed with dollies arms and your little pink starfish teeth pull me in your electrical centre just enough gentle, mental a perfect nobodya melody plateaux ofmirror the clothes we chose to cremate you in