HGLA #96 - Play me like a violin
Truth, history and the players that keep it all malleable
Words of ice,
hands like velvet.
Fire.
It’s unmistakable.
Precise.
Reality lands around you,
formed as if it could never happen any other way.
I hear you first,
the sharp click of a metronome heel.
How are they always new?
I look from afar.
From the embers,
from the chaos.
To a world
where nothing looks out of place.
Catalogued gestures.
Pearl studs.
Silk b…
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