Leakage/ people & us

it is surreptitious how words rain during seasons of pain nectar of firmaments, rising and deluging into loops of despair it’s the process of leakage walking like a cool breeze. Cold, distilled swollen branches humming/ leaking/ inside/ outside/ open your mouth and it’s empty hollows of ankle melting, people leak like a morose sigh aContinue reading “Leakage/ people & us”