jupitersterrain four

i don't know how I'm still here ... 

the fruit kept uncoiling like 
like ... like a aubergine 
and that tender
core its too
painful 
to remember 

the sirens 
the fallout shelter
the bang on the head ... 


00.04am 25.04.13. 



its coming back to me now 
i was opening out like a flower 
receptive ... 
kissing the soul as it 
peeled and kept unravelling  

that was just before the air raid attack ...