"oOOOOOhhhhh, you got to hold on"
The speaker speaks to me deep in the evening,
wrapping me in a comforting bluetooth embrace —
Its only agenda is to encourage the tapping of a blunstone boot on the concrete floor to blossom into something more;
The air, parting —
with the spinning skirt that goes flying,
bringing life to the stillness.
o.e.l
21/06/23