Spin me, hurricane— in centrifugal grace, deliver me from the algorithm, release the redacted joy, Let the moon lick my oceans, aurora tongues, Give me a thunderhead, tuned to heartbreak’s frequency, scented with ozone, fogging up the lenses of astronomer
Spin me, hurricane— in centrifugal grace, deliver me from the algorithm, release the redacted joy, Let the moon lick my oceans, aurora tongues, Give me a thunderhead, tuned to heartbreak’s frequency, scented with ozone, fogging up the lenses of astronomer