Unfamiliar Forms

Status is commatose, I can’t focus on a noun. Actions or description right now are not found. What’s of a beast I get yet as of late I relate to mutes and cripples perplexed in my place. I’ll spin no new glass, I feel heat in my hands. Slip from my fingers do concepts as…

In A Refraction

A point of view gives and takes away sight. I see as you pass away; back clear as sunlight. I know of a division it is buried far down now it has answers hidden in refracting steam clouds. Reverberating waves they echo and ripple far away in spaces hollow in unhealed parts they are. What…