Reoccurring visions of myself as a black dog circling, territorial, a dead body. His. A suspension, a limbo growling. Very possessive over something which was never mine, but here I am unable to leave it. I won't ever leave here. He's not here, but this is the last place I saw him. So I stop, and this is my point on the map that chose me. I cannot be chased out of this place, away from him. The distance between us is fixed and immovable because he is my brother.
Sunday, December 29, 2019
possessing death
Reoccurring visions of myself as a black dog circling, territorial, a dead body. His. A suspension, a limbo growling. Very possessive over something which was never mine, but here I am unable to leave it. I won't ever leave here. He's not here, but this is the last place I saw him. So I stop, and this is my point on the map that chose me. I cannot be chased out of this place, away from him. The distance between us is fixed and immovable because he is my brother.
Sunday, December 22, 2019
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