(no subject)

[pseudo_revenant]

bright spots dotting the inking
a halo of conifers outlining the view
words whispered in the dark
things that might be better unsaid
black satin folds hiding a secret
how do you stop the tides of the ocean
how do you move forward
when what you knew about yourself lies crumpled at your feet
lie flat on your back and find orion
warm water like your mother's womb
when will everyone's eyes open
if you fuck this one up you don't get another chance
death is final

swirling smoke from
the mouth of a snowman
who can't even breathe

the damp tome sits in the sun
drying off with a towel after taking a
shower of rain pours from the eyes of
clouds drift over the boy and girl making
love as though you've never been hurt
before the day before yesterday you still loved me

if only