Project Ai: Dredged

Held back by the pressure Will you flow through me again? Your absence scraping away my inspiration Displacing my memories Dismissed as drunkenness I miss your presence I miss the way you feel The way you move through me, Pushing out my breath and words. Burning like bourbon in my throat. I'll go back down to where I was before Drag along whatever's left of you in the sand

The projected Ai image can be found here:

https://objkt.com/asset/KT1VvDNQeWE4QAaAmTDjui8ezT7htoxVBHLY/75

Learn more about my work at www.RobertMatheson.com and @Robert_Matheson