In times of
Demolished harmonies,
.
The coitus of sun and flora
Screams for hubris,
The sticking of
One’s hip
Against
A window sill
Next to a
Cheshire cat clock.
In times of
Demolished harmonies,
.
The coitus of sun and flora
Screams for hubris,
The sticking of
One’s hip
Against
A window sill
Next to a
Cheshire cat clock.