Forward – Watt (Celluloid Trances)

https://sapphire-sky-com.home.blog/ Putting his best foot first off the ledge of the bed, As the sun slowly glistened outside, Striking its rays at the ground in installments, The tired bed-covers hugged the floor, And he arranged his feet level to the door. His habits reflected conditions, And he practiced life like it was his religion. WhatContinue reading “Forward – Watt (Celluloid Trances)”

From there till Yesterday – Watt (Celluloid Trances)

https://sapphire-sky-com.home.blog/ Trading places with the fading face of the sun, the moon surfaced up the horizon. And in the atonal clucks of an electric radio, music entered the exit points of everywhere. People built bets that night. He pushed out of the memory of working days, still with their racing clocks. Turning time, and rippingContinue reading “From there till Yesterday – Watt (Celluloid Trances)”

What now? – Watt (Celluloid Trances)

https://sapphire-sky-com.home.blog/ I can feel the scratches unravelling something of saddening depth, as I try to claw my way out of things I have exits for. What am I doing? I’m being loud, so you can listen, I’m being silent, and so you can taste the outlines of fine print when you search for prayers, andContinue reading “What now? – Watt (Celluloid Trances)”

Breathless – Watt

https://sapphire-sky-com.home.blog/ Renegade, Hiding behind the sunrise, A reflection whose hands stretch to the night, While the day rests on his chest. Him and I, we have common comforts. As he gambles his eyes to shadows to travel into sleep, I don’t let him leave me behind, Because everything has darkened into a pitch-black sky, There’sContinue reading “Breathless – Watt”

Breathless – Watt (Celluloid Trances)

https://sapphire-sky-com.home.blog/ Breathless Renegade, Hiding behind the sunrise, A reflection whose hands stretch to the night, While the day rest on his chest. Him and I, we have common comforts. As he gambles his eyes to shadow to travel into sleep, I don’t let him leave me behind, Because everything has darkened into a pitch-black sky,Continue reading “Breathless – Watt (Celluloid Trances)”

Warmer the Night – Watt

Every day is a stint at waking early, yet staying up till soft corners of the dawn show their edges. My mind wanders in between the seconds and hours of late mornings and nighttime. It travels across the people I know, weaving elaborate fantasies of how they can function in our shared dimension. And whenContinue reading “Warmer the Night – Watt”

Architecture – Watt (Celluloid Trances)

Vanishing to the last degree, disappearing in the empty streets, Sweeping ashes into angles with his bare feet, He circled the window panes, as he crossed many lanes, And reached a place between the river and the concrete front. The spare colors in the darkness of the hour, In the desperation of his sighs, fromContinue reading “Architecture – Watt (Celluloid Trances)”