Pulsating through
Wary dew
Summer loss
Coughs
Carry through
Opaque talk
Repeats
Bridle release
The droning fatigue
Corroding in sleep
Barely with brushstrokes
We followed
Barely our palms combed the sky
Barely we all held off morrow
Carry through
Bold holes daunt
Beneath
Death is young
And aggrieves
All speeches into
A world that we knew
Carry through
As sapphire salt runs in streams
Translations are all in me
"Through polaroid roads, we are leaving"