Probably forever

//becky prosser

and if once
one night just
stretched
like a rotating blade
through itself
and so once was forever
and the lamp
spewing glowed, spilling
wetted sheets
bible boxes 
walls
so they all stayed like
a hotel room bathed
in light

and that day never came
to change a tone
from all time
to now

then i could stop to wait
and understand
all things
turned round
made sense

//Becky Prosser is a woman from London, living half in Detroit. She makes films about drug dealers, dances to any music, including supermarket tannoy shuffling, and is wondering what's next.