I was fantasizing
about death and life
when I came across a wish
I had left behind.
Written digitally
so the tears won't blur the ink,
I felt my mouth dry
while I chewed gum of mint.

Picture your Center
At your physical center
Really

Move it around
in a size of circle
as feels good

Add- you know
what to add
to your dance

It's this
Now decision
You face

To serve yourself
a moving center
circle

yeah

this is
the taste
of salt

on the nape
of your
now

Copyright@2019 Dennis Willis

I can't write

The words used to spill out of my head like a waterfall but now I feel like there's a wall

A wall that blocks my brain from putting symbols together to form a word or even a sentence

The sentences on my paper must be invisible I can't see them

I don't know where they went

They meaning the words I used to write or say but now can't even think

I can't write