Undertow
(Your) frozen fingertips
Cross the border of the South Pole.
Air changes, acid black
Plaques swing
Over a platform of steel
Mood shifts
Under a moon
Colder than the zoom
Of your blonde plage white
Eyes
Leave me shivering
Mute.
Who´s there to blame-
Nana mama lullabye
And by the trees and the roos
Nameless ways
Right out of my fingertips-
So this is what you get
Obsessive undertow
Descends
Poupée blonde cendres
Lying waving goodbye.
YM
2025
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Gracias por tu mundo introvertido, Ashley.
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Much love,
Y.
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