words by dominic riccitello

slipping on ice
feigning for a high
from dark knights
black skies
i say your name in horror
because horror brings truth
views from rooms
i linger through
like corridors of his heart
lonely lobes
in construct of complete
disruption and i’m wallowing
in form of a sheet ghost
before streets and roads
universes that collide
with me
before i was we
and your name was nothing
i screamed in mirrors
in hallways
running towards oceans
in rapids of truth
tugging for eternity
in this and in you
but this
i was drug into