In minds

I find myself in the mirror
breathing tones
of the life that I dreamed of

I think of the gray sighs
the coat that they colored
crystal mesh breathes ripply on my surface

I wonder how to break a wheel
into an angular
meaning lives in the corners


21/7/2017

Existing

From the nebula
you land without a shadow,
glide by the power of the soul
forgetting
that we ever were.


19/7/2017

Prone

Heart in your sleeve
you're not the first,
maybe the last?


17/7/2017

Dissolving

In our kisses
dreams weave
tight, honey


4/7/2017