AND IT'S BITTER

Getting away walking away sidewalk for walking away is not here right now just leave a voice one of the voices that plagues what plagues what ails is they they send voices in dozens opened by other hands other's hands and their consuming gestures pressing fragile shells they they send voices in dozens opened by other hands other's hands and their consuming gestures pressing fragile shells one or two cracked in every batch of voices overlapping intermingling amniotic universes swirling with lumps of brown the floaters are in the fluid of your eyes.

Getting away walking away sidewalk for walking away is not here right now just leave a voice one of the voices that plagues what plagues what ails is they they send voices over dark skies days dying the same day divided into laps around flares in a windshield lying tilted against the side of a ditch cutting through the given the given too much and now now and then it's about her being made out opened by other hands other's hands and their consuming gestures pressing fragile shells one or two cracked in every batch three or four in every batch five or six dozen in every batch of voices overlapping intermingling amniotic universes swirling with lumps of brown the floaters are in the fluid of your eyes.

Your eyes told me to tell you to tell her that her eyes your eyes told me already and that's why it's been so long since getting away walking away sidewalk for walking away is not here right now just leave a voice she did he did and they never seemed to they may have seemed for a lot of seeming and so it went and she went and he went she held her hands and held her whatever you want to call them because you are not listening anyway as the desk where the smoke floated up toward the ceiling some bounced off and most of it disappeared most of it she would sing what she thought until he rearranged it into the dimensions of his aloofness her tongue recoiled from her glass not to linger again while her music covered by his sweating body squeezing her lids to destroy it in the only way to be preserved away from his reordering a knack for getting things out of order getting away walking away away away your eyes told me to tell you to tell her that her eyes your eyes told me already and that's why it's been so long since getting away walking away sidewalk for walking away is not here right now just leave a voice she did he did and they never seemed to they may have seemed for a lot of seeming and so it went and she went and he went she held her hands and held her whatever you want to call them because you are not listening anyway as the desk where the smoke floated up toward the ceiling some bounced off and most of it disappeared most of it.


- Max Stoltenberg