a grave

 venus skin tears
wet every brim

of every leash

of every lash

of every part

of your face

in every way

when not awake

or not near

we lose every

part of you

in every way

a bit of me

breaks like a bicycle

and tender heartaches

gossip in summer shades

in the particular way

every part fades

id like some to stay

of your leather skin

mink

wrapped around your tight neck

strangling to speak

struggling with words 

will only get you so far

its feeling things

that are struggling 

in your specimen jar

looking this ether

this cloud a dull blue

shines brightly tommorow

as too do you

as every planet alligns 

in a chain

and forms a rainbow

within a vacuum

i look out the window

within this small room

and i wonder tommorow

if i will resume

everything 

or one way leading down

will trap me forever

with neptune bipolar

cautching me unawares

i exit the classroom

and i walk down the stairs

to follow my dreams

in direction of fears

always in bloom