over moonshadow lake
my reason for living weaves
my eyes are looking tired and didn’t like the mirror already sky riser fooking wired hands ridden white the terror steady dedicate myself to the honour in laziness its what she urgently needs predicate thyself through the morrer in craziness this rot sea burgeoning viral weeds i’m losing my light the way ahead ceases to be when i close my eyes and think of the future i see the cold beauty silently elliptically reeling shining silver highlights the rim of my eye socket brimming the collected blessings of dew rain-polished smooth bluewhite traversing tiny spider gracing her skull cave in death... i am shelter i have purpose- structural benevolence liquid stars reflecting she regards them spellbound



Beauty shimmering through
Like the silverlight enfolded in the surface of water
When it's dark