Seriously

Poem

Forsooth
Betwixt
daylight
and moonlight
I fall
like
the rain
that sees only
it’s falling
like a
looking-glass

an incantation
a charm
that let’s me see

I look so deeply
to find
myself
all
alone
in the
moonlight
and then
I forget
and
I am just here
and
there is no falling
how dramatic, hella tragic,
whoa, what the
what the hell
seriously
I need to
chill out
seriously
hella, yeah
fer sha
like
totally

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photograph by Ismail Nieto

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