Wednesday 20 March 2013

Drought

Drawn out in a cold dry shut state - shivering - solitude. multiple legs
Crawl up a dry retch - contracting bile. my surroundings flake away - dry plaster.

Albino chameleon - drained hues. white spider. colour distance memory.
Dry ash desert tomb - cognitions chatter away in loose gossip.

Bucket scraped barrel acrid black - speck shimmers white - sleep starved.

Like a corpse, I remain.

I will drink again, and again, and again.

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