The prompt for today from @mariannewest was "toe jam".

Here is what came from the prompt:

There is no morn or mourning like

a toe jammed against some stalwart

piece of furniture in the thumbed-through

darkness:a lapis lazuli headstone

whispering tethers across patches of skin.

Your skin. Headstone has you. He wakes you

and watches your weepy cursing.

He looms and lingers over every syllable.

Molasses in the mouth.

He - this lapis lazuli laziness - is the

heaviest headstone in heaven.