black water 2017

a series of photos looking due west
all from the same place

'shapes do melt until they're small
looking down at scattered bones

i used to keep a slender harp
till they spread her ghost on
till they spread over the stone

i pulled a trigger by mistake
flowered at the aftermath

slowly recognized the scale
we will be ephemeral
we will be ephemeral

the fact isn't what you see
not anymore what it used to be

i'm flowing like black water'

apparat / black water