It's been a while
Boxes upon boxes
Of unorganized ponder's...
Thoughts,
Day dreams......
Wishes...
No hope to sort through it all
A lit cigarette smolders
tangles It's compelling scent
throughout the void

Sigh.

A single match teasing it's unparalleled aptitude, as it dances between my fingers.
By the stoke of a single feathery touch
All is erased.