Thirteen Impressionles meanings

Wandering!  a blue-orange ballad!
Adrift on a faded-purple, disintegrated-widely-decomposed wash-cloth,




Wearing my prized sandpaper hairdo!
Ataractic scorching-(dark-moss)-green flaming ethereal caress..



Ominously the night birds examine the vacuum which is....

A top the Hill of my tomorrow,

"But what has become of your yesterday"?

Embracing the s i len ce d---c y p  he r    of Catartia.

Colourless

And then it happened…

And then it happened...

And then it happened…

Before, kn-though-e-t-w… Though it what, …. light?
flicker; blink.

machine-like piercing/soothing sound… 
warm, flappy-flappy, soaring weightless uplifting … MSILE!!!S!@!

flicker; blink.

I was sitting, back.. in my cold seat, un-warmed by another’s recent settling… back on the metro…and it was like it n.e..v…..r…
no strings attached right???

Look

Look

Look Closely,
Our eyes are the same…