intimacy becomes a public toilet
as your eyes grow bigger or
multiply – flush with tenderness
horizontal metaphysics, an accident
to come clean
cause & occurrence, two different
coins, alleys, winds
feelings are heart’s plural ideology
This city is a lazy lady
with a see-through dress
The distance between my thought and
the moment you read this could be an
optical illusion. Are you ready?
Life is what’s left after saying
good bye to childhood.
a mental playground
the steps of trust
Real solitude lies in the credence
of the impossibility of outer perception. Feed
with your inside hands.
Art: Claire Palmer