Underworld; 24.10.2017

JOIN MAILING LIST

Sunday 16th September

THESE WORDS IN AN ALL-NIGHT-HEAD:

Lights are on in the room tonight, pale light through an upstairs window,
a broken boat pulled to the shore. Holding on till the last breath, like
salvation was in the post. Watching people climbing stairs, breathing
your breath.

(K)

Comments are closed.

Contact