Artwork by Alexander Harvey @ShadyComet (used by permission)
tock tock ticking
round your clock
hand in hand
we writhe
tentacled
bespectacled
one eye open wide
find me
feed me
open heart three
prise to find
inside
technicolour skin
you swim
through oceans
befouled with pride
can we tap
octopedal intellect
breaking brilliance free
before the final
midnight stroke
from grottos where
you hide
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