Delicious Human Filth

i found a sky i didn't recognize
smooth and still
and very real.

desperate illusions and agoraphobia and the sun was black,
surging forth through unrestricted sinews
brought movement to my limbs
and silent terror to my skin
whereby the sky began to bleed

...and with fingernails and empty hands,
laughing, ripped at its demands

posted by Simon @ 7:12 p.m.