where the sternum meets the clavicle,
i want you to rip it apart like a wishbone...
I dosed myself with restlessness.
Flapping into midnights...
i wish you could see through my kaleidoscopic...
my skies are forever echoing your light...
I still see you
at the bend of yesterday...
Tonight,
the shadow in my closet is...
We were restless that
summer, tracking new...
The chapel,
the flocks of hoopoes...
Your absence spoke in crowds,
it said you came like a green cloud...
words
loose-limbed...
Wielding a pen
to the tunes of...
Do not read between my lines-
no more...
Are we more than emotions and clay?
Flesh and bones...