Have I lost my way
been tossed astray
depraved and often caught in shame
I am Phi Kenzie
suspend all your envy
I’m plenty unfriendly and tense up when sensing
The touch of another
to shutters and covers
and run for the river, ride rough with the rudder
Flown under the radar
I hoped it would stay dark
but no, it’s the day and it breaks the equator
I could go on about my fears
they won’t disappear
peerless endearment from people jeering for years
Eerie queries in tears
near and dear to mine own ears
rearing iridescent essence empirically in spirit
Hear it speared into the ether
reverberating meter
ceaselessly tinker on the readers need to reach eureka neater