alice morey

upcoming/current

Reunion 01, Parri Blank, Stuttgart 28.03 - 28.04.25

Forgot to undress you Over dried and smelly Green turned brown Yellows still glow Red turned faint lilac

Soft ball cracked mud Slow hard Dirt ball caress smooth Lump hairy edge Floating Comfort feel Shit ball Hollow rim, delicate edge Inside breaks endless buzz Open eyes, host me , engulf me

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Cracked arm in anchor Pivot on pause. Curled in tight. Set in plaster.

Written in Love.

Sun
Beams across the window panes and I am awake at the sweet smell of the cool air again The fields are green once again The water sparks crystals as your eyes blind shut The smell of sweating day breaks After the dead air of the summer With the suffocating blankets of molten touch Drops of colour again after the rain falls only a few moments Roots sucking and jaunting, spreading wider Some may die, some may fall frozen and land again to feed the soil mud.