black and white crust

[violentbloom]

Night stretches out with words

with a black and white crust

moving distant target aching

don't turn your back

back again

and run forward

I lose myself each time

falling in a nightmare

waking ugly dead trees

twisted pruned adult bonsai

murder yuppies peeping and ducking

all along rows of dead cars

lake in the clouds

behind the hill rain is sea is sky

the familiar is not familiar enough

to seem so

fit in and breathe worth