Poems from hornr
A jagged angle of
Brightly lit boulders
Shatter against each other
Imploding upon impact with
The exterior castle wall of the atmosphere...
A door
Propped open as if on purpose
To let the fresh air out of the room
More, more, more teeth
The only things bright enough
To...
You’re in a mood, they say
Laughing at me from the trees
Eyes are squinted all wide
Floating where the sky used to be
When it’s late at...
Such sacred geometry creates
Transdimensional anxiety, since
Emotions are quantum,
Becoming finite only when observed.
Rage and desire and...
When I was twelve years old
I stopped playing with Legos
For some reason
They stopped being interesting
When I was sixteen years old
I...