Hi thief
Been a while, hope you are well.
I love this poem, even though for some reason I break at different points to the ones you have set for me.
Selene - I can only think of the goddess?
I have a couple of thoughts -
in suits of many skins
I want to read this as -
in skins of many suits
in the kaleidoscopic scum - I would like the break to be at kaleisoscopic
ie kaleidoscopic scum / scumtea
Sorry to be so brief here, I'm on someone else's pc.
Really enjoyed catching this power piece.
Best, always
Zoe
| The Thief wrote: |
in poor Selene’s music box
chinese dancers
pirouette and crumble
we skip from mine to mine
to yours
pausing at open windows
as Peace storms out
amateur pornographers
in suits of many skins
stare at reflections of regret
in the kaleidoscopic scum
tea cools in cracked cups
sheets flap accusingly
ceiling fan medivac
screaming
morphine
embrace |