3.12.18




the flickering candlelightthe lavender scent rising off the hot bathwater
                                                                          appleseeds silver web  which she spun slyly  shivered artfullydanced with its shadow in the corner by the ceiling above washbasin  inhabited nowhopefully by a descendent he called yaaintnoappleseed so fuckin original sitting quiet as still as appleseed had while she attended him

his cats indie and october sat side by side on the bathmat their heads tilted back looking up at him with wide imploring eyes
        he bid them adieu and slipped down into the baththe hot water lapping at his chin lavender in his nose


      enjoyed the flickering silence




then out from behind the slender web of silence wovenperhaps by another kind of quiet spider he heard the bathwater escapewhispering dribblingcautiously devout sips slipping down the overflows gullet 
                                                                                 in that sensuous sound he heard his sisters voice
                               I don’t want to die.


I don’t want to die.


he listenedhe tried not to Gulptried to quell his tears as they sprung into his eyesrolled down his cheeks

AwBaby

I . . I don’t want to die . . . but I’m going to . . there’s nothing more that can be done.  I want to live. DAMN this cancer.
My . . body . isfailing me.

his tears kept coming 

somehow he didnt betray them

I love you very much honey

Auw . . I love you too.


she wept into the telephone

he listened

he tried to send her strength


he didnt want her to die either



Oh. I don’t want to die.




the overflow sips the hot water
                                     it metes the inevitable drip of cold Time


he was aware

aware


                         very painfully aware




yaaintnoappleseed took a few steps toward him as appleseed had   to console him


2153,  Sunday,  2  12. 18
1343,  Monday,  3  12. 18
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