SURD

04/10/19


 

Skin's still glowing,

captured smell

of summer's sun.

All devoured warmth

-transformed into heat-

will be soon used

to fuel the machines.

Fresh breezes blowing

-transmitting new sound-

keep pushing forward

to pulsate the ground.

 

© Courtney Calevra [Surd] 

 doors 23:59