Tuesday, 22 January 2019



Tidal time

moon time 
pull on the tide
up now
ripping us 
together 
apart
torn
throwing time 

fact begin
does fact begin
memory time 
die distilled
artefact. A snapshot
so clap 
now stored
liquified brains
this or that
you snapped it
forget the warm block 
the blood pulse vortex
purple and writhing his legs 
my mind
as usual
Shit 
the vague recollections 

ripped up 
scattered to the wind 
romantic metaphors.

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