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How long can an echo echo

(echo echo)

By Paris RosemontPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photograph of Paris Rosemont by Joerg Lehmann

How long can an echo echo?

(echo echo?)

(echo echo?)

the vibrations of your lips on my skin slow

into shadows of soft mellowed hertz

(hurts)

flatlining into a silent screenplay

of a distant memory reel

(was it even real?)

In the Sunday box, I confess to Father:

it has been five days since I last came

(you are coming back into the light, my child)

No, Father—the problem is, I’m not

coming at all

(impotent)

Will you be there to clean up this sticky

mess you’ve made of my heart?

(cliffhanger)

Stream of Consciousnesssurreal poetry

About the Creator

Paris Rosemont

Thai Australian poet. Author of poetry collections 'Banana Girl', 'Barefoot Poetess', and chapbook >>glitch<<

https://www.kithbooks.com/shop/p/glitch

www.parisrosemont.com

Instagram: @msparisrose

Facebook: parisrosemont

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    Written by Paris Rosemont