Abandon Now (Series)
December
8, 2012
#1
Hide my violet
Come
closer to the fiction
of mosquito bites
keeping you alive in the blood.
Wrinkled and grey,
tormented by the staircase that
vanishes upwards,
nowhere but the smoke of centuries,
bundled up and hurried
denying an eye,
forcing an answer
as the lips bled, ran dry.
Meeting the corner of the roof,
black and certain,
cunning of the smoke that
hides my violet from me.
of mosquito bites
keeping you alive in the blood.
Wrinkled and grey,
tormented by the staircase that
vanishes upwards,
nowhere but the smoke of centuries,
bundled up and hurried
denying an eye,
forcing an answer
as the lips bled, ran dry.
Meeting the corner of the roof,
black and certain,
cunning of the smoke that
hides my violet from me.
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