sound of absence

reverse window (ukiah•tanka)

dreamt i shot out ur window
/ twinkled in the wind /
ur reflection in a heap

the sound of absence /
sky’s a buttermilk sorrow /
monotonal air
girded hemlocks central squared
in horizontal absence

What I’m Reading:

“Which is vaster in the night, the desert or the dark?
Which is heavier on the sand, your feet or your fear?”

— Mosab Abu Toha / “Desert And Exile” / The Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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