Erase me slowly— with great care— scrub each fold of skin with warm, unscented water rinse clean your acid septal wall. Habbakuk moans on the asphalt seam of grass. And weeps for a vision that has long since disappeared. Above him soars two vultures, licking their calcified beaks, leering, longing for his sores.
whitewashed wall
whitewashed wall
whitewashed wall
Erase me slowly— with great care— scrub each fold of skin with warm, unscented water rinse clean your acid septal wall. Habbakuk moans on the asphalt seam of grass. And weeps for a vision that has long since disappeared. Above him soars two vultures, licking their calcified beaks, leering, longing for his sores.