what’s used to hold back what replenishes and quenches….in between the ridges of a canary where the best ice was formed…quotes that were loved- the sayings that are relevant now as the remembrance of what a certain pisces instills-it has to be etched in every area of the mind- out of where carousels lay- slow turns- the north where the sacred scent of the smoke will burn……

Kayla Farrar

-2020-

The lingering…………depths of horizons- sparklings brought to areas of glass sounds that echo- sacred openings- journeys followed by a drum beat- back to the touch above a chest below treasure………….submerged in the glistening of the lower worlds- rediscovery of souls that were inside and always known- deep in the bluest of time capsules that slowly turn into daylight….the energy that’s engraved all the time- but mostly at night……

-Kayla Farrar-

-2020-

Sides of different solar arrangements…..brought to forefronts down an aisle meant to provide starts of where a river meets the entrance to fans of summer months….details set between places of jet black and beings comforted by recliners on the tops of salad serving lands that only few know of….stares when the ones who are loved attempt to sleep- in waking, memories had to be reassembled……………………………… the culture, the music, the art of it all………

Kayla Farrar

-2020-

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Through the reddish glow of wavelet happenings- fast rhythmic lessons as battery power gets lower and lower…..the surf in invisibility of time….same thoughts………….reactions to an allergy that’s impossible to treat- circling or going marathons of saddle rides- banisters- needing a decades worth of sharing a close seat……

Kayla Farrar

-2020-

Fields that separate flowers- certain uncertainty every time night-vision fills the underling of a street……………..works of water after the escape of a scopes globe in the effects of after- it’s all lucid…the over of ‘when’ is always the question- minutes of a dazzling dress that rips….the inside of tea, where plants have hands to sip

Kayla Farrar

-2020-

Mirror in gemini’s light being in the window of daytime………………fragments into ultraviolet steps of time machines where the lines cant speak….seeing……mirror-like penny wishes…..held- messages within signs- glacial meteors- porcelain in checkered styled homes……………..listen to the buzzing- remain awake- world of mystic blue in daybreak……

Kayla Farrar

-2020-

Worlds of unspecified, ‘other’- down slopes of fragrant muses- detangles in spray as forgetting was evident, then rooms will appear- things that have gotten up, down and through where openings appear to be closed but the realm’s key has two sides- moved out of the way- laid under who’s yearned for- lost items- in between the vortex film- rushes for small stalls- born into the ‘after-season’ of the 18 behind 20’s fall…..

image- giphy.com edit- kayla farrar

Kayla Farrar

-2020-