tirsdag 7. november 2023

☆sink☆

air is smooth
earth is gray
colorless bliss
lully me away

the world wants me to forget
heavy blanket covers my head
earth is hollow
calmlike dread

the night weeps into mud
mushed watercolors
wet country roads

the fabric of the universe
rips at my toetips
how can anyone live like this?

i slip through the trees
grasp the branches
tugging at my hair
ripping out something else
somewhere

i can’t think
draining down the holes 
in my sink
i am the blood 
and i am the spit
i run thick

a pool of muddy water above me
spiraling around 
like whirlwinds in my mind
engulfing all that is around

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