glistened out
be no more
the roots have begun
to withdraw
and hirsute trees
take the sharp breeze
dropping lifetimes
dewdrop followers
resist but night
has them swallowed
a swan pursues
the sky’s sparkle
until vagueness ensures going
webs cease their
jewels
cease the cocoon’s gristle
taken from,
this hollow
can fill up a sea
and the constellations
i had turn their ashes
into broken ideas
words are swollen with
open with
decadent rotten wrists
and the page remains
bare
no pen wants to haemorrhage
spilt rain even when
sun caught
there’s no lustre
edges have brought
me here
to sullen
and the view is
ripped
and dipped with seagulls
the roots have begun
to withdraw
and hirsute trees
take the sharp breeze
dropping lifetimes
dewdrop followers
resist but night
has them swallowed
a swan pursues
the sky’s sparkle
until vagueness ensures going
webs cease their
jewels
cease the cocoon’s gristle
taken from,
this hollow
can fill up a sea
and the constellations
i had turn their ashes
into broken ideas
words are swollen with
open with
decadent rotten wrists
and the page remains
bare
no pen wants to haemorrhage
spilt rain even when
sun caught
there’s no lustre
edges have brought
me here
to sullen
and the view is
ripped
and dipped with seagulls