"We lay ourselves parallel to the sky, perpendicular to tree roots. We try to battle light pollution the same may I try to battle everything beneath my ribs." - Nhixxie; n.t; nikka ursula (26) (wpg, CAN)
across ten sprawling fields
across a hundred bustling coffee tables
across a thousand different places
across a million different expressions
of time itself.
I rest my palm across my chest,
as if asking a question I have asked myself
in a frequency that numbers
fail to describe anymore.