Crackled paint

November 25, 2018 12:49PM

Crackled paint clings and
Sucks down dust,
Rusted endings, spray paint
Angst.

Whispers through cracks,
A room full of wheezing and
Hospital transcendence.

Your brain is above your body,
Motes in those green eyes, this
Heaven isn’t the promise you
Waited for, this
Peace is full of
Palpitations and grieving
Empty space.