nikeshgudka
don't waste materials. be thrifty. learn elegiac. dust off covers. try soon. and ram it in until the flesh tears apart at the seams.
loboutin circles, handkerchief prances, honey glazed oak to watch the dances. tribal exaltations. the gingerbread lovers asleep on the hammock, the stars run amok planning such.
parasol, trams, sunsets, castle wells with burning ember, friends on friends. see: white sheets, recorded to the sound of autumnal fireworks. "you're alive" cried a voice in the crowd. and all was well, for that glimpsing moment.
of branches, in situ. a call to arms. threads of wind swept, a letter to care. summer swings, we'll go back there. a hum.