I’m still here no.4

spectrums fracture a beak-torn film
and water fills all the gaps cracked
into my heels, hardened by youth and
shattered by volcanic glass. somehow
separation strangled a child, a bird
splits my sight in two and I miss
something in you I missed before yet

I’m still here

About Benjamin Norris

Published writer of short stories, long stories, poems. Well received art critic and cultural commentator for Berlin magazines. Collaborator with operatic societies. Co-writer of fictional historic psycholinguistic journals. Lecturer of architecture and art history at a Budapest University. View all posts by Benjamin Norris

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