Honour Your Wings

Honour your wings. Lie on the clouds. Watch how the world spins dizzy.
Frequent the poles of telegraph wires. Make sure they get the message.
Spin the axis of my thoughts again.
History and future twist and bend.

Honour your neck, honour your heart, see how they both conspire,
to steal you away in three-quarter time. To flow into the gutter.
Frozen blink and you are trailing chain.
Change of states and you are not mundane.

You are bayoneting my love through and through.
You’re abetting my poetic justice.

Honour the gun. Feel how it weighs. Cold held in even colder.
Frequent the words you didn’t complete. Wish you could send a message.
Ragdoll axis, I am falling free.
While your grip is killing, killing me.