I waiting
warm, wrapped
brightening cold
a boy waiting
warm
cold bright
a shining
shimmering glass &
chess board floor
a coat & bustling
all warmth
Reach-truck spun
tonnes of
steel & a
pressed body
echoing sweat
blaring hysterical
giggling
imaginatively
popped like a
bloody balloon &
spraying under
hard white lighting
a hairsbreadth
seeming from
the darkness
Huddling in geological blanket strata &
layers of breathing warming
just stone cold
confined air
night and day clothes
rattling glass
vital blue-black stain creeping
across pinned up wood-chip ceiling paper
Mystery of monkey-puzzle trees
a whispering
walk towards the park entrance
a mystery of hippy danger
hand in hand through chords of sunlight
Finger-drawing internal ice
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