Silence Hemi-Halved

"Being strange is not necessarily bad … Sometimes it’s a person’s only redeeming quality." –Paula Sharp, I Loved You All


I've never been so silent

Proped against delta electric hues

Racking clouds of white



Stuffed ramblement of blood soaked

Excitement grooming pure kind

The stillness pings blistered kept inside



Hovering Adam's apple viberates gulping life

Fingertips pricked reddness upon cotten albedo fields

Motionless still humming silk before clocks bust their steel



Silence have never I been still?

Concentrated salty hilling fat-bottomed razor tipped

Rolling, rolling hot drops melting into soggy piled rain

Falling rocks of corroded splintering into heads of two aches.