30 May 2008

dial 2_

Shiny bright dangerous vacuum stellar nothing was my crib
flamed spirits
covered screws
tightened to burst into mirrored looks
it happened so fast it seemed opening doors of repetition
through silence stapled luscinia’s call

I would hang up

... she was born to reveal_

1 comment:

Robert said...

right the fuck on, Jaan!

i especially like how you ended it