Psychic Sobriety
by HeavyHeartedandTheHardwire
I was hoping that maybe we could talk...
Or that you'd be willing to receive
My truth, in private agony
& unkind leisurely reprieve
a nuanced air of psychic assemblage,
As wordless paint- always says more
Like of the eyes, their silent language
Abstracted it expresses, as Intuitions deplore.