Thursday, April 7, 2016

in vein

I've looked for lines
between there and here
and failed.

even my blood bears no resemblance.

I've broken so many rules
flakes cling to my skin til I'm blinded
(echo hours, dark and dark)
I've lived that fucking mess.
Tided up.
Artefactual. Oh yes. 

Yet: alight. It puzzles me.
Somehow, like living a synonym.

breathe in. hold.
breathe again.

: in vein.

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