each fold i forget
my troubles.
each crease satisfies
my obsessive tendencies.
every perfect creation
pushes me to make more.
they pile on my desk
and float down.
graceful little birds
hit the ground.
little sailboats sink
to the bottom of the sea.
overflowing desk
spilling into a mess.
cannot stop beautiful perfection
as my hands move beyond comprehension.
Mar 4, 2018
Mar 4, 2018 at 8:29 PM UTC
each fold i forget
my troubles.
each crease satisfies
my obsessive tendencies.
every perfect creation
pushes me to make more.
they pile on my desk
and float down.
graceful little birds
hit the ground.
little sailboats sink
to the bottom of the sea.
overflowing desk
spilling into a mess.
cannot stop beautiful perfection
as my hands move beyond comprehension.
