Flit
Instructions for disappearing

You must first make movement an inevitability.
You wear motion as a helix,
A controlled, coiling, corkscrew of deliberate intent and fear.
Restrained, reactive and bent to hear whatever the wind whispers
To only you. It’s always, ever, only you.
As soon as the day is folded,
Pack your quiet wife, your children, your chattels and leave.
Head west and cling to the carmine, sinking sun.
At night, the end is a new beginning, you say.
They say nothing. It’s always, ever, only you.
Once you leave, you say the past is erased,
Fresh starts, new friends and a better resolution.
But you’ve already left the next place, your leg tensed and twitching
Ready to react to the wind whisper
They can't hear. It’s always, ever, only you.
They are left behind in a never-ending lack of resolution,
An uncoiling helix, their broken spiral.
You left them long ago. It’s always, ever, only you.
About the Creator
Ian Vince
Erstwhile non-fiction author, ghost & freelance writer for others, finally submitting work that floats my own boat, does my own thing. I'll deal with it if you can.
Top Writer in Humo(u)r.


Comments (2)
Tanks 🙏♥️
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