Mind in Progress
Images crowding eyes, braincontradicts, seeing leaves
shuttered against sun and
swallows low in the sky.
Clearing space to fall,
rain sweeps over the brim
vanishing, leaving stale air
of indifference.
Wind winds its path,
locking in corners, debris
stacked beside reality
unchanging.
Monosyllabic scream rages,
smiling taunts fear of
suspense, unbalanced
in corridors, fog brawls.
Poetry by shells
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Written on 2013-02-25 at 00:48




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