ballad of BD +4° 4048 (day 192)

(mr-f34r on tumblr)

"There’s enough time."

"lightning
we stroll along the roof of hell
moonlit night"

--@poem_exe

Ryugu Trek.

yellowed rooms & dim
shuffle among
to priefcraft cling
purdah wildly from

murder in the street
with smiley face
nor simply cease
by tendency innate

tempest-gusted worm
shall try our frith
O rose-reft earth
yellowed rooms & dim

"Refusal, which is only sometimes a kind of poetry, does not have to be limited to poetry, and turning the world upside down, which is often a kind of poetry, doesn’t have to be limited to words."

"autumn wind
the sound of a rat
clatter of the bridge"

--@poem_exe

"He told her that she was an exception, but she refused the role of the exceptional woman, for which I've always admired her."

(dark-rob on tumblr)