of shale and talc on an old sandstone set

Fuck this.

welcome what?

your bizzarely contagious

meekness?

or the hideous blame

at the slash of black

light

that seems to inherit

our wake?

go slowly

you say

so there may be

no fault

above and beyond

this worlds

doubt –

that you

may have received

in your opening call

of this poor one act play

that is us.

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2 Responses to of shale and talc on an old sandstone set

  1. emmathebemma says:

    These are very beautiful words. I love it when I read poetry and it just makes so much sense to me, but at the same time still puzzles me. Amazing

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