like being erased.
like being snuffed out...

you turned out the lights
and then refused...

It seems
my soot...

I breathe you in -
electrifying...

I hunger
like the moon...

I am electric.
Full of streaming lights and silence...

Like a pinwheel spinning
a child dances...

Snowy sadness filling up
the shallow cavities from which...

Acidic, my throat burns, constricts, I am
sick...

Streaming across my face like
whispering tassels of wind...

Driving down this road
Looking at the sky so blue, reminds me...

Vibrant, real
tangible...