hallways

shoe sounds marl, moon window pane painting the corridor milky white, pocked with crosses blue-nocturne, cast by coconspiritors, those window things., adding their signature on the premade urinal of the moon's hush shimmergleam a slow rhythm fast pass familiar past familiarly missing, tabla raza, a pen well

  • a pen well
  • you breathe in deep and you smile and do a little bunny twirl, thinking about what the fuck this building could be the hallway expands.
  • wood paneled door, without knob