Crawl from shell lids half shut neck born again glass sweating

speechlessness of a kind face contorted by rictus as if already

embalmed in the corridors of the asylum these spirits smoke

Mutter tremor habits circumscribed pillowed bricks sweat out

largactil stelazine orphenadrine white blue yellow sucked into

places much the same indifference forgetting crawled upright

Glazed to the opening where it fell into a corner of your fingers

the nicotine browned hole of warmth calm and pure blazing

purpose roots of laurel fossilised trees ritual laying out trolley

Underground tendresse cellar white substance functional and

fabulous classic neutral colours make the space feel enormous

beneath our cloud adjusted eyelids gestures shrug difference

Penance across sandfilled carpets beige noir paint scaling off

pink walls lino would have brought together lovely shiny with

less friction on knees and elbows hours blurred soft gardens

Sucked distraction keen gardeners should be buried beneath

their snowdrops not ashes but exactly as they are not too deep

just handy for digging up again lying next to smelling the roses

Set out palsy continue to fossilise bleach towels stick notes back

onto your soft parts care morsels auction horizons kidney stones

pegged under strain or delivered from Amazon all you have to do

Is grow hair today was always enough even if it patches black and

grey bruised cushion covers trail back grey feathers flarf dust

remain stupefied among the petty destructions we look forward

Bring mushroom delicacies fungi toxic hallucinogens to the table

eat the table all splinters blood savour meat notes attar of creeks

serpentine liquorice cleanse your palette with sun dappled water

Lift the supplicants from the mirrored cloth