More in Release the Hounds
alternatives to writing
with a mortar and pestle
i grind my pinky bones
down down down to dust
and my teeth with them
so the pain won't leak
from my dead dry lips
it is the dust that matters,
that is the destination.
this drivel is only ink
that fades into the dark
between the angry stars
this moment is only light
that speeds to infinity
without the drag of despair
It is the dust that matters,
that is the destination.
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