Whispered - at the top of my lungs
you rest on the lips of the
broken, smacked and smothered.
Air.
Wistful woes
or wisdom wonder
Heir.
Successor of The Work. New Wor(l)d.
More than that;
bestowed
perceived. -er.
E R
In emergence we find light for this dark room
Rimmed with saints who expire at the touch of the living’s
breath, therefore,
no holy in this spirit
or, on being the pronounced dead.