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temporaryface

don't you dare think i can't see past you.

just before

sides of empty office blocks windy first winter night
lit treeshadow lamplight
what s the last song you will hear?
little bit pregnant
with dead ideas
leans in and electric windowcity
drinking up the wine
on fire and i was alone
now thats gone
but mist
not again for, wisht
but
a pang for before it ex i s t e d

apopheniapareidolia

our old spoons

sacred geometry

pleiades eyes: why sometimes things are clearer when viewed indirectly

you have come back in disguise. standing on the edge of dreams; transparent, crackly on the periphery. But looking right at me. And half way to a wave, you recognise, but stop. a constellation you cant see directly. pleiades out the corner of your eyes. more whole than when approached straight on. cant take a straight hit. Makes more sense at a distance. or passing through your t e le v i s i o n. ripped spilling seams transmitter. the closer you blur, cross and double. could see if you were bigger. no satellite or torch to light by. just blown stellar glue and glitter, your reflection in the gutter

the calm in my panic sandwich

We believe, don’t need proof because we’re holy like the rain on the caravan roof so thin, we let you in - you’re the new religion. Something clean in the vaxine. fill your ears with our tears. flesh us out under the knife. snap out the spin cycle. and ive been meaning to say don’t tell us we’re not good enough don’t tell us we’re not clean enough. outside this life there’s no place to go [that was the first lie] we never had a home [the second] so when it comes to being on our own in touch with any emotion look for the bottle, blister pack, phone. Salt and sugar opiate wrap. [that was the third]. keep it down we have to keep it down.