In the infidelity of a moonless,
revealing night,
the blackened world rose,
crawling upward the shaking
ladder.
Found itself
boundless
shapeless
loved
and confused,
until
- only seconds left -
the remainder welcomed
red linen
which manufactured perfectly
putrid memories and,
at last,
she slept.
revealing night,
the blackened world rose,
crawling upward the shaking
ladder.
Found itself
boundless
shapeless
loved
and confused,
until
- only seconds left -
the remainder welcomed
red linen
which manufactured perfectly
putrid memories and,
at last,
she slept.
Published by Charlotte E.E. Griffiths
Written by Charlotte E.E. Griffiths