electrified

it presents itself as an upsidedown glowing neon exray of ur soul

what is it that lights your clickbait in the hazy lilac night

at the end of a dark willowy road in sparkling snow headlights meet a deer and

stop

neither moves and this is a moment

a reversing hearse weaving through the city at dawn

one solitary flickering neon sign lights the side of an oil tanker in the dirty mist

the smell of petrol stations and your hand

hardsoft warmcold

in the light of a 5, either morning or evening

concrete bunkers rise are they moving?

I

stop

neither moves and this is not a moment, this is a year

 

 

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