(adj. that cannot be expressed or described in language)
i float through your space,
and for a while i tried to fly,
i tried to paint a smile,
across your clouds and skies,
but the gravity has betrayed me now,
and i’m too tired to care,
so i float through your space,
arms spread and eyes closed.
i’m a haunted house where the echoes of past laughs ring faintly through corridors… paint
liminal haze of waking up,to a white walled,cob-webbed coffin,erasing life off too quickly,yesterday forgotten like,history
blinding sun and choking air,smoking nights in a longing lair,holed up naked or walking down
rub the soap till it’s petal thin, water in shampoo to keep it swell, same
part of this dark i am,she weeps beside meno sound no water,a disoriented beat,with only
