13/08/2011

Fading

percentages
fluctuate
around abandonment
tapping
frozen dials
to a halt

and Polaroid’s
scarred
with memories
are dumped
through
lucid letterboxes

***

constellations
warp
and gnaw
punctures
through moulds
of clear bone

thawing misery
and
leaking infatuation
down the hallows
of my translucent
cheekbones.