Originally posted on yakskinpocketnotes:
Fleeting stations through which all things must pass. Trains mercilessly invade plans carefully laid, scattered like tangents in transit, you forget where they connect, waylaid in this depot with barely a moment to reflect that thoughts and emotions are only outposts along the tracks. Drawn from out of cracks in the…
Daily Archives: April 24, 2013
Did She
indeterminant number a noctilucent cloud hang a round some comet may be on a particulate visit when I was young incidentally never a brace rabbit gotta let ‘um go
if anyone wonders where i am :
morning errin…
Fallows Down
who said seven arms seven seas even season ever as I an unconditional surrender everything silent certainty that is yes that is unsaid now and yet be on far a home by fore
Anon Sir
aul way now sirrah weather o’erknot an eld rein foresters moon gaits silver edge’d windows a pasture an enclosure a lantern’s low glow a white horse bridle gathering blue night meadows metier summer
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