dead heart digital twin
empty space
refusing to accept
empty space
searching despite knowing
empty space
creative electric impulse
empty space
warm blood awakens
sees the into the dark
and yearns so much
it hurts

Desire is what moved us on the path of time.
the Work was necessary, but not good.
Over and over
we fell in love with Babylon;
we lived among the dead.
but tonight
tether your heart to your being!
tonight we fly.
past tense; future perfect.
bye byeeee

It is almost time to leave the post.

when the moon disintegrates
will your spine shiver shine?

waxxx drips off wings
when @pproaching
the Son
power on: Living Hum
power off: hive-mind numb
within rainbows
there are 2 ways to
] R U N

the only way through…

wood you come please
burn the whole forest down
i pine for you
and only you

the dissociated heart
is composed in layers
of mirrors and windows
thinly sliced, brittle

almost-dead upon waking
paralyzed by dreams of you
I light a candle
in the hollow of my chest
it is all I can do

Better to have cobbled unread,
then never to have cobbled at all.