A Mood

In this yard
the edges skirmish
a mirage of shadows
impossible black

he says 
'the cold is in my eye'
i feel it too
the wind
like a dry tear
bleak as dirty ice
cold as drowned wonder

I am my 
always running
through the push
and scrub
of brown earth.

earth worms
the colours
of Mars
through the 
bedroom window

3 thoughts on “A Mood

    1. Thanks. It was an attempt to step away from my attachment to having other people understand exactly what I am saying. But it turns out I don’t understand it either. 😂😂. So other than an enjoyment of language, I am not sure of its value. It does sort of express a darkness.

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