Haven't posted in a couple months. Thought I'd give it a go. Actually an ekphrasis, but photo unavailable.
I float in breathless transience of heartbeats as the moon's feral pupil peers through keyholes in the clouds The Orpheus kiss is a crap shoot elevens showering sterling whispers of soft Tiffany roses from gentle arbors or twelves of black sky thundering bastard answers to unspoken prayers I may toss in subconscious unrest but deep in pulsing ether the pristine artery to salvation sweetly beseeches like an incandescent porthole the siren lure of morning from lips of nightmare 7/21/19
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