lines late & lonely,
stripes, roads
laid out as a symphony
of spectacles reflecting
in glass windows;
this isn’t a house with good bones—
or lines, as they’re often drawn,
how things become people
& vice versa.

lines late & lonely,
stripes, roads
laid out as a symphony
of spectacles reflecting
in glass windows;
this isn’t a house with good bones—
or lines, as they’re often drawn,
how things become people
& vice versa.