These days
They blur and drag
Like tepid skies
And stormy waters
That dissolve the horizons.
No markers
No separation
Time stops like a painting
Heartbeats echo in ears
To stop with the universe
Or go on towards the yawning grey.
Just posted about @sprinzette and her ‘baptism of lean’ @madebymany’s blog: http://t.co/ttgH2GZ
April 5, 2011