sign
i'm on a timer
running off
the time to follow
grey water source
like inky trickles
rarely at eye height
powder ground
for hill valley verge
unbeaten
no path
and yet
it's here
it's here bleached sign
now stands up to say:
nothing, nothing
entrails and dust
i turn back
go back
my shortcut cut short
by obligation
by all for nothing
then i'm back, i'm back
when two days later
here empty bleach sign
my own made trig point
mosslit now
the still scummy water
did nothing wrong
other things said
layer on layer on later
Yesterday :: Saturday, 18th October 2025