I’ll go AWAY AWAY
sensation of growing up
AWAY for regeneration razzle-dazzle new me
migraine thunderbolt give way
AWAY to cold air
gulpfuls under
stars AWAY nightfall’s unreachable token
if AWAY means AWAY means new
faces
means I’m not the I
I was cannot be anymore
it’s cherry fizz between synapses
burbling blood AWAY with
my intimate thrill
got to get AWAY
like properly AWAY
rid angsty clots
years leak if
you let them
AWAY is the way
must be a planet
whose only frosted touch is mine
stagnation is a no
AWAY to fresh sensation
like skin of a stranger
Written: January 2022.
Explanation: A poem written in my own time. As with many poems this year, this piece may be put on private or removed completely in time. Please check out the links to some other social media pages, including Instagram (where the layout of this poem is slightly more accurate I feel), on my HP home page.
