take my hand and climb with me…

three hundred and twenty degrees: ‘rush…’

Heartbeats ~ The Knife

three hundred and twenty

(   r e a l i z e   )

the shadow


is nothing

to fear



(  l i g h t  )

cut reflection


the better

to see


this primal wound



our scars

an escape route

flesh hieroglyph

the key


Mind is a razorblade…

One comment on “three hundred and twenty degrees: ‘rush…’

  1. seanbidd
    August 19, 2013

    Scars, I remember a few, their stories, with their cipher keys.

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