5 7 seconds

5 7  s e c o n d s in

light bounces coloured off black water, 

thin breaths of cold still air uncalmed from breath alone. 

Shivered legs, 

head in spaces beyond the stars 

in this magnificent organism of rock we breath on so deep,

 lost deep and found deep.

 piano drums flutter the beat and sea eyes fly. 

Wondering of when

 and of beyond stars

b e a t

a n d . as she sits high, life like but not. on the steps looking out wondering where the fuck the humans are going, flying faces and lifeless bird wear. flapping without instinct only to be told to seek south not north. direction is a given. is it? forgiven? high there. and walking in yellow, not alike this person at all. boiled  black colours gold and triangles and lifeless highs and some how fulfilled ground kisses. best where ? heart is. where? strumming of running, hit high notes of this song , short lived humming. back arched to pitches that bump the skin into a place so dark. its travelled by many moon riders, condoned to confinery in one self on this track. running high though. as a pathway lead by running itself. an actual instinct existing finely lining the mind. its enough and enough of the chasing sounds of heavy clouds. never before felt and drumming of pulses and when she moves from that place there can only be light in that forest. pulsating light that strums with the Koo of a woman in soft melodic moans of a song. a song that sings through her body like a wave.a beat, high beats, not repeating as repeating is never the same each wave knocks at a different vein, beating always though. all is needed is a beat for life to continue pumping the life out of the dark. beating in the dark until there is light