Archive for June 2003

Not Nausea

By Joshua Chalifour, 21 June 2003

One day we walked
from our homes
and in our Terror
the Raw world
disjointed our knees.

Hands slipped from our wrists
attracted to radiance,
which is;
and blood, the faucet of is,
stopped
Itself, an evaporous
ink, dried, [...]