Equally afraid of being alone or being touched, my fears cancelled each other out.
Love here is feral, comic, doomed, and still worth saying yes to. By the time the captain goes silent, the poem has become exactly what it insists it is: a lullaby for people who know better and go anyway.
Oh, this is grand stuff.
"the sea is only waist deep" and I'm happily drowning in it ❤️
Siken never fails to leave me dizzy and lingering in his prose.
'Dizzy' is such a perfect description. Dizzy & undone.
I really love how this meanders around and makes sense out of the strange. Text book on how to write a prose poem
Love here is feral, comic, doomed, and still worth saying yes to. By the time the captain goes silent, the poem has become exactly what it insists it is: a lullaby for people who know better and go anyway.
Oh, this is grand stuff.
"the sea is only waist deep" and I'm happily drowning in it ❤️
Siken never fails to leave me dizzy and lingering in his prose.
'Dizzy' is such a perfect description. Dizzy & undone.
I really love how this meanders around and makes sense out of the strange. Text book on how to write a prose poem