Eyelids open, eyelids shut. A glimpse to the other side, maybe a ghost or dragonfly. Amelia follows the luminous, transparent wings. Their flutter leaves a red and golden trail with a faint azalea fragrance. Amelia closes her eyes, and follows the scent through dark woods and starless skies. Ears listen,…
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I need to disappear
Cover my irides from all light Let the people around fade slowly –smoke dissipating into peaceful darkness Cover my ears from coherent sounds –random noise losing its volume Let me lie down My lightless wings grow gently –serene brush strokes by a faceless painter …
A black bird
Touch Memory Completeness Heat A black bird covers the day with butterfly wings in a hug surrounding the sky Touch It’s space between two bodies when the distance disappears Heat Finding colors in the absence Feeling contact in a sign Completeness The wings open the exit of dreams Nobody wants…