Reflections on an Imaginary Taurus Friend
in bind weed bound notebooks | she kept her journals of rain

Reflections on an Imaginary Taurus Friend in — security of clenched teeth and grinding molars knitting mandibles bone on bone surviving -al smile golden comfort gypsy caps masked silver moon hair I will outlive that bastard as emaciated paper thin tree rings remember winters and draughts I will build lush terraces she said across the frigid mountain of his emotional indifference cascades of grape lilac red hot pokers and every colour of poppy with petals as bright as stellar corona and as big as bedsheets billowing in early summer air arched belly sails heaving sun baked a quarry of pierced red arbutus berry hearts a necklace of red suns shedding bark and saving leaves in bind weed bound notebooks she kept her journals of rain ©Mike Ketch, all rights reserved, not to be used to train AI.
This is stunning. I really enjoyed it.