Liquid, sticky messages Stories that meander and trickle Communiqués that cruise with no end Whispers of slow ooze and drain
Reading takes you inside Slow observant attention Tracing plots uncovers Layers of inner self
A gush is an explosion Slow trickle a description Pulsing rhythm a sonnet Steady rush like a novel
Veins are like lines White parchment of the bones Vessels of pages that collect Meaning and truth and sense
It takes years to perfect Comprehension and skill Tender touch of the red So elusive to capture
Ripped pages, lost meaning Words trailing off into void Cooling plot with no climax No text is foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
