photography – 29.03.2021

and here we have.    this display of.                                       .-this-.

one book.

     one note.

          one site.

               one page.

                    one        whole       collection.

mutually assured                                                                    Demolition

                                                                                                  Perpetuation

one whole collection

tucked              .between.             coversof

purehaze                 …                morningfog

and all for

the useless drain

            we never could get anywhere

from here

but down

then oscillate

—   

and it never ends

.until.

this sweet carbon-monoxide lullaby

sing me to sleep

tucked between covers of

despondent.

drags straight

back up

to embers.

and we surface again

and it’s a head-lining tragedy

………….

if you’re successful enough

if you’re sick enough

you know i used  …   to wish                                                                                                                                                   i could

But  -then-   i was foolish                                                                                                                                    now i’m just at the threshold                                                                                                                                                                                           …

how terrible-y romantic

how cold-pale-waxy blue

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