Poems from pearadactyl
Pick me up
like a lamb
hold me close
understand
never touch
still in love
never touch
still in love
Maybe some
day we'll meet
bump...
When I rewind the tapes that hold my memories...
The bulky gray rectangles flapping with a magnetic ribbon
Buzzing softly inside, two...
Although the trail is overgrown with brush
the depth of field stopped wide open
the path steep and your pack heavy
you know the only way...
A bubbling
glowing, volcanic
ember under
the clouds. a
separation
(look at me)
High above the
tops of the coals
i do not fear death