( me / via )

"...how to become a hammered shield, and turn to dust, and grow from it."

online bills my bane
abet bruising newsreels
snow in the dim diamonds
& a still, small voice says
i want to live

how did this beast heist
bury our squall-knowledge
suddenly loot-brutal
& a still, small voice says
i want to live

Night Terrors.

"the cricket crawls in
seeking
cheep! cheep! cheep!
even unto death"

--@poemexe.com

A fake merman I bought to mark our anniversary. (via @clownf1st.bsky.social)