the river
it balances in my bottle,
contained
luminous red
as though it could
absorb emotion
or expose sin.
it is fuel
for existence
but not life
or vibrance..
it is a means to
go on.
simply
ignoring ache
of muscles
including the heart.
the river
it balances in my bottle,
contained
luminous red
as though it could
absorb emotion
or expose sin.
it is fuel
for existence
but not life
or vibrance..
it is a means to
go on.
simply
ignoring ache
of muscles
including the heart.