( me / via )

"I was born from an apocalypse..." (via @evecastle.bsky.social )

things transcending time are
not stone, tomes or chrome words

a rote murmuration
has stock rules of flocking

horseshoe crab wrote crystal
in the stars' crunk unction

Schrödinger's Cat shrives us
with dope shrug of opal

You'll Never Know.

"Men will literally turn into a gigantic insect instead of going to therapy" —@johnattridge.bsky.social

City Scaffold.