Feb 5
sausage making
I breathe in darkness
I breathe-in darkness
I take a breath in darkness
I take a breath of darkness
exhale poetry
exhale light
nah
darkness in my lungs
expelled as light
nah
swallow darkness
spit out poetry/light
big nope
veins
nope
the darkness crystallizes in my lungs
nope
gaahhhhhhhjjjhnsisiwkkwksksskskskfluck...
in the darkness, I sit and allow it to fill my lungs. words flickering and fleeting like firefly light. my eyes, my memory, struggle with net in hand. but what a sight, when the jar is filled; what a tragedy.
sure why not
