Seeking somnolence somewhere deep, unlight upon noises, scents incomplete as I ponder these depths, limitations meek in the bright of some cadence, soon to repeat…
Count on these hours to pirouette and fall into places unmentioned, continuous, extolled as sunken cities’s tale, like soaking highways raw with tears from the…
A princess, you, may be an offer to a prince since kisses due lay kings’ hands wrung ouvert en croix of blessings transfixed, seconds bursting…