Monday, December 09, 2024
sometimes it is a part of you that is killing you
there be a lot of the fear going around but i am not about to bail out now that i am at the epicentre having crawled all the way from the swash to see the birth of yet another civilisation hoping this one is a little more civil and a little less miserable i caught myself trying to recreate the magic of a moment that eludes all creation that comes with a simple foaming at the mouth this happens in the presence of christopher there is no knowing why or how for me that comes to the breath thrashing about in awe and not dissecting the heart in search of a beat