shotgunned and shining:
flat on our backs in a crater
that mighta been a trailer park.
no more echoes will hail us,
and it's sure we won't permeate
the underneath of it all.
these moments will be years
'fore we notice them passing,
and when we rise, the earth will spin.
take this for granted
or don't even try,
'cause there's nothing left 'needs building
and we are both so very old.
what words has a ghost for its skin?

02/26/2016

Author's Note: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_eRRab36XLI

Posted on 02/26/2016
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