darkDARK | Tell Them You’re Here

I once reached my hand into a pretty purse To discover bones and tails of an exquisite creature I was as disgusted as I was enthralled And I sought out its shape across every surface I ran my fingers upon  photo / milk sockets via Tumblr

Adriano Koch | BRIEF

O father Saturn Your cold teaches me the safety of closed doors I carve another pathway for fear Evading death through discipline Falling in love with the solitary nature of dawn How the cold of the morning separates every cell Sharp and exalted