Thursday, 11 December 2025

#2174 - surrounded by the things to survive me

 



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surrounded by the things to survive me

 

consider the stone unbroken

a reach of branches into night

 

think of the nest and who’s there

stars, their planets, moons unseen  

 

clocks of the beyond

an invoice, a receipt

 

this creek not everyone has

 

and under all

the whirr and tumble

 

dull roar of the mirror itself

 

walls and fire

pictures of nothing

 

words scattered about

and mind how we go

 

the tripwire

and the ladder yet

 

favourite colours

spur of the moment

 

a cloud at the time of my vanish

 

all just a guess, you know


 




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