Letters Home.

Arrhythmia

thuh thump.
thuh thump.

thuh.

thump.

thuh thump.

(style inspired by @geoaday)

Concept image for an interactive poem (and tribute to Geo A Day)

see? 
here.
it runs the length of the ridge.
from Ransom’s Point
to there;
just south of An Cuan
i do not know how deep
i heard the groaning too.
what do we do?

“My spirit ensnared
in this wilting home
sings like a sparrow
trapped in a dying tree
the thorns impale
and pierce my skin
held fast
still too thirsty
not to drink
the sickly sap
how long until
feeble wings
are able
to take flight
and leave behind
this dying tumors nest”