if i arch my back, just so you will hear the gutteral crack of ribs splaying and thunder peal confined to a distant canyon observe the blood rivulet flow tinted crimson from rhodonite glow did you think of yourself as some indelible mark on my being? how easily I’ve erased your ochred pigments […] via Retract […]

via A tour de force by The Wandering Armadillo! Great imagery and wonderfully visceral! — erichmichaels