this is how it really is. poetry the city is red-eyed and watching me thinkthinkthinkeyesclosed about clicking puzzle pieces paradisiacally in my cassus infinitio, i smile, widen my eyes, and see the absolute chaos. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...