I’ve been noticing there’s more

It’s evidence

I thought I got rid of it

But we remain here and I see it now

Around the edges

Rapid lines that lead

Before being scattered towards the edges 

The unravelling of words

Into the single plane 

That divides our space

I saw light dancing in the air

Bouncing in movement

A presence still, observing

Before it left its state

To become the dead

On the ground

Into the corners it rolls

Sometimes I think I see spiders

But it’s free-flow tumbler of bodies

Sweep us away

Suck it up

“what’s the time”

She says 

Over and over.

It just keeps building

Time in solid form, the evidence

That we were

Together.

The empty space 

I think of it

Or, I thought of it

As the absence 

But now I see us all over this place.

The more we are here 

The more it gathers

Lost time. Time gone.

Quietly knitted 

Why is it always grey?

We are graphite

Discarded in movement

Particles together

Non-linear, huddled

Regenerating 

Undrawn.

Watch the time