Flickr Friday
- Words
- Caroline Kurze
Control, delete – Wafting green, pot-bellied branches sprawled, hollow words in treetops, when the night falls they disrobe their green. I’m leaving to forget the images, I had said and yet fished at the base of the lake to fetch words of mud, sticky, like lies on the mouth, longing trickles along. I’m leaving to forget the images, I had said, shrieked – on your mark, get set, go! – And then nothing happened.
Text by Anna Töws
Image © Lisette Andersson
Image © Mai Chaya
Image © Maxwell Tomlinson
Image © Jodie Simms
Image © Joe Nigel Coleman
Image © Elizabeth
Image © Sergey Neamoscou
Image © Carmen Marchena
Image © singing saw
Image © Alex Matzke
