Wednesday, July 03, 2013

Detox

Detox

Shake, shiver
Shake, shiver
Chatter
I can’t believe I’m alone
How alone
I am
On this path
Me and four walls
A bed and water
I don’t have the strength to laugh
To accept calls
To make calls because I lack a loose quarter

I wanted to call
But words escape me
Like fleeting feelings
Bumping against a wall
Splattered for all to see
I see the colors
Beautiful like nothing I’ve ever seen
Description? Other
I know you have no idea what that means

Detoxing alone in prison
The prison of the minds eye
I listen
Clearly hearing spirits cry
To souls bound
To the unbound
Earth
Its making me crazy
Clearly
I need time to make things less blurry

In this detox

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