When you think and think and think
and yet find yourself rooted
to the same spot
(you’ve thought yourself into stagnation)
fight or flight has become fright
suspended between awake and asleep
life and living
hiding and revealing
(thinking… and some more thinking)
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 1:42 PM UTC
silent screamers
once dreamers
pulling the weight
of a fat man's gait
through party
streamers
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC
dancing and screaming
and beating my chest
a survivor in need of some rest
I will get through this
I will reclaim you
and we will rejoice
as I feel your weight
where it belongs
in the depths of my being
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 6:32 PM UTC
the moon’s shine
embracing my
broken words
palpable yet so far away
I sometimes manage
to follow its sway
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 6:29 PM UTC