silver silhouette
prick me
with a gilded drop of curiosity

the notes are drawn long and thin

alive
they whisper

follow me to the gray eyed elephant
the specter of a ubiquitous hollow cavern


fall in

before you stand


edges are lines never drawn


lungs are full. the man is proud but hes burning inside.




cast your shadow away, long and far across a pavement cream white, the craters pool with dark light.




do i care.



















what is this great white space.

period. redundancy.
period.
four times.


someone found their future as a statue in a fountain.