ekw (falter_inflight) wrote,

A Rocky Road.

brood XXII song.

a fog rolling in off the ocean impregnates me
with a thirteen year purpose
and i begin my emergence from under loamy soil
in the dead of night. quiet save for my small breaths.

i think about the soft hum of the moon
and how similar that sound is to that
space between speaking and silence
when your eyes hang near me. punctuating terror.

i sit here.

inaccessible as a raven on the wing
tumbling over my own voice, trembling
like a cicada ready to sing.
you might have only walked by
my anonymous catalyst
but you are a humid summer heat on my thorax.
i am here now, tymbals buzzing.
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