how low
rock
when it hits
the precipitation
benign speed
irretrievable
morning glory
asleep at sun down
or dead
to bottom is to rise
again
to end is a beginning?
been talking
Muller's a
belt, a window and a rope
a wisp of cloud
fled
betrayed me
this fever!
death trust no one
but fever is no feat
what awaits
mutatis mutandis
when i arrive in entirety
or do i dissapear
dropped, spiraling down, head-on,
what?
why after all the fighting
she still dies
and no one else
©
estherg
the bottom