True North (by Northwest)

[n8tastrophe]

Reticent and taciturn combust upon impact of next breath to unsaid chest as if existence was but fable to them from the get.

Blessed untethering of apprehension once bound through timid times explodes thought via unabated tongue, pressing words like needle-borne ink to stretched flesh bound for partial perpetuity.

Infant thought be fragile, yet

Comments

[halfshellvenus]

So much is going on here at an almost subconscious level.

pressing words like needle-borne ink to stretched flesh bound for partial perpetuity.
I really liked this phrasing.

Best to lay your thought traps early and check them often.
And this.

Neat, and full of such interesting images and ideas.