as i walk awayremind mewhat is it that you think you're doingwhen you're doing this
boxed inreflectingblack white brown greyall of the things which will not staynot that i would want them towhat would i beafter allwere i to…
it is vastand there are flowerspreeningshowing offopeningfor the sunsuchsimplebeautiesno longer satisfyi move onpast the flowers and into…
does this change something?
this outlinethis coloringthis faux patina
such an average thing
white as smoke and deaththe blues creep intry to blendwalk unobtrusivelyin pretty good shapefor the shape they’re in
torn through the centeryou can see my agethe sun shines through breaksraggededges burnreachingfor a momentbeyond forbidding cloudsfor…
uselessoutdatedoutmodedbut i think that’s how the cold gets in
i will adorn me nowwith flowerscalling attention to my busted tiremy twisted shape
you know medon’t youi am the young girl in the big hatperfectly coiffedface turned towards the futureconfidently…