Diaspora : Entropy of random ink

Blueberry, swollen lip charred leaf crumbling on my skin fetters Have you awoken yet ? I rubbed my head Powder smoke Aerial violets Lawns gilded with amorous petal shakes I came the other night…

This morning is red cacti, growing over my pattern thighs Sun discs and pitched tents of bent light I wake up to the currents in the ceiling My body rising like a thermometer Your voice slipping…

Oh such tragedies feel my legs wavering and fading (A deep blue lament) They have clung to my gasping knees and carved a singular dome Hustling and nestling Eels and dolphins (For I have begun to…