Scorching the source of space, you all cast shadows on me

exhausted I exhorted to no avail, with wails trailing in the gales…

a veil drawn over everything I know.

Raw flesh salted itself; barrelled tears meant to cleanse demons

corked until the lights that made my laughing bubbles dance in the dark exploded.

Height got in a fight with higher, the sought got caught and fought with desire.

Little torches bought the night, and the darkness and disguises could no longer hide.

I  cannot take the heat, I cannot shake the week

got to meekly leak the creeps: light seekers are in the spark, light speakers see the dark

have this heart to heart: stars are time and space apart.

These are flashes, dot dot dashes

shining as my start my search, to unearth the earth. Let’s hope the burst won’t burn.


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