Tuesday 9 December 2014

dead space/exit wound

the moon
eats the sun,

me
& you,

spinning
catatonia

andromina's
spun.

nebula
messier,

expect to collide
in light
palpitation

where you're in full sight.

i’m
wide
on the run,

whipping
up

silent
still
& where.

andromina
nebula
masses
messier,

expect to collide
in light
palpitation
when you're in full sight.

expect to hit
catatonia
sweet 
then sit.


vegas
vega,

i can't
remember.

croupier
kuiper,

ceiling
split.

stick
in my lungs
with
each
undulation,


equulei
equuleus.

i'm champ
you're the bit.