( via / me )

"We live inside the noise photography makes."

"My touch is crusted with my past defences" --C H Sisson via

The Elizabeth Line.

werifesteria the only deep carnival
beyond these pestiferous walls
leedwin or windfall
cobblestones
leading
out
there

& it is never really lost
though terribly laced
with bloodstains
seeping
quite
through

the forest lingers
in hours
that sing
clip
clop

the cold trail
colder
when
found

dark wood
night's
print

spraint
trace

truce

Personajes.