skulls and blood
umbilical cords dangling off an old organ in an abandoned sanctuary
cold blues moaning on a tessellated floor
virgin whites collapsing on a starving landscape
a ruler horizon as straight as the leash on an anteater
a banshee at the bedroom window keeping you up at night
practicing lucid dreaming in the gears of a melting clock
a rhinoceros horn’s perfect curve
a rhinoceros’ perfect curve of horn
a stiff moustache tangled in marionette strings
a coffin buried erect in a forgotten moonlit desert
Lorca’s missing remains
all insecurities