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#849
Black light exposure
Piercing radiance of what I scripted for shadows and the grip of earth, stone, clay, water and paint
Drenched in whatever I can afford it blinds and screams
It explodes in to knowing
Only in a chamber
A barrel rifled intricately and suppressed at it's ending
Spitting splintered damage into sand I struggle to breathe through as it covers me
That familiar blanket of my refusal to vent
My tailored pain and unshareable acidic reason
I envy atlas
I will carry it into and beyond my end
It is all I have and all I could have hoped for.
Piercing radiance of what I scripted for shadows and the grip of earth, stone, clay, water and paint
Drenched in whatever I can afford it blinds and screams
It explodes in to knowing
Only in a chamber
A barrel rifled intricately and suppressed at it's ending
Spitting splintered damage into sand I struggle to breathe through as it covers me
That familiar blanket of my refusal to vent
My tailored pain and unshareable acidic reason
I envy atlas
I will carry it into and beyond my end
It is all I have and all I could have hoped for.
Published 9th May 2016
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