Sunday, 17 September 2017

Land of honey

Words are flagrant
Ripple conscience 
Hollow up
Well of silence 
Deeper than 
Roots of time
Paradise
Land of honey
How they 
Wash my 
Lackly being 
Like a perfume 
Or a mantra 
Catastrophic 
Little potions 
Alchemizing 
seeds of 
Thought 
Blowing up 
Naked image 
Extolling curses 
Contradictions 
Bearing grudges 
Like a cross 
Concepts magic 
Foolish notions 
Hurling wishes
Cursing wildly 
Full of cat hair 
Like a vacuum 
Hot and caustic 
As a pie 
Goodbye word
You logo splinter 
I will cough you 
From my eye. 



17/09/17
















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