A sun tamed by sunburns and salt. Miniscule hematomas crafted from enthusiasm and routine. Rummaging through forgotten satchels and discarded pockets. Small containers of crytals and powders and handwritten notes. A new tye-dyed shirt and a pair of child's size 7 shorts. Compiled into the last lost memories of the lifeless body teenage body several dozen feet away. Feet to floor, chest to legs, unmoving. Long unwashed hair an unburial shroud. I baptize the memory with chlorine and whisper a despondent prayer that will not be heard.
1:44 p.m. - 2022-08-11
Recent entries:
Sometimes These Things Happen - 2022-08-11
An Endless Period of Adjustment - 2022-08-11
An Inventory of Unvocation - 2022-08-05
Forty One Others - 2022-08-05
Sharp-Edged Angles - 2022-08-05
My profile
Archives
Notes
Diaryland
Random
RSS
others:
Blubbles
Swordfern
NormalToilet
Life-My-Way
Bridgecity
Babyhead
Murder
Frostopia
HumHum
Secret-motel
ATwoWayDream