Riots
sirens and cries of moths, winged
Ceroni loose on dreams.
wet feathers and face panting
drowned in gold cast.
them sound the brass
drafts of hatred among other emotions.
That you forgive me,
of soft silk slips
single and happy
my life.
sirens and cries of moths, winged
Ceroni loose on dreams.
wet feathers and face panting
drowned in gold cast.
them sound the brass
drafts of hatred among other emotions.
That you forgive me,
of soft silk slips
single and happy
my life.
