Is it distraction that you need?
Screens blocking 360 views
Drawing you in like prey
When was it last your neck wasn’t bent
Your eyes glazed and your mind open?
Is it distraction that you need?
Screens blocking 360 views
Drawing you in like prey
When was it last your neck wasn’t bent
Your eyes glazed and your mind open?
Moments in time fall
Without touching down below
The flesh of the lost
She stirred restlessly
Resentful of the morning rays
Shining on her face
She wrapped her tired arms
Around the cold stone, willing
Gooseflesh to rise up
Your enthusiasm
Speaks to my lack of knowing
Your true intentions
The spine cracks loudly
Pages fly away like leaves
Ideas fall to shore
The ultimatum
cut into her deeply, but
she bled bright diamonds
The bitter taste of
defeat clung to his split tongue
and purged his insides
Moving swiftly through
the water, she shimmered light
Beads danced on her skin
Counting the minutes
off on one hand, not knowing
These breaths are their last