keeping
Bluelight Crew
So there it is, we’ll never really be alone, will we?
She’ll always be somewhere in the penumbral, the periphery.
Dull hints of a perfume that isn’t yours, sweet scents of
a presence ever-paused.
A failure to launch a never properly thought-
out plan about how we can bridge the gap when the ropes are torn.
Sorry, behind you, I thought I saw someone moving,
it’s just the plant; do carry on – please - with whatever you were saying.
She’ll always be somewhere in the penumbral, the periphery.
Dull hints of a perfume that isn’t yours, sweet scents of
a presence ever-paused.
A failure to launch a never properly thought-
out plan about how we can bridge the gap when the ropes are torn.
Sorry, behind you, I thought I saw someone moving,
it’s just the plant; do carry on – please - with whatever you were saying.