I remember the first blink of my eyes I remember the purple halo of unknowing my pupils accepted without regard Do you know what it’s like to see with no words? To not know the name?I remember the first ache of my bones I remember the broken beckon of wonder from a dreaming diamond sky darkness Have you ever known something only by feeling it? By turning inside out?
Pygmalion
Pygmalion
I remember the first blink of my eyes I remember the purple halo of unknowing my pupils accepted without regard Do you know what it’s like to see with no words? To not know the name?I remember the first ache of my bones I remember the broken beckon of wonder from a dreaming diamond sky darkness Have you ever known something only by feeling it? By turning inside out?