Evolving
Is this work evolving
or stalling on each page
regurgitated half truths
a half life, so strange
In three days time
a solitary celebration
how many will remember,
or gleefully walk away?
These panic attacks are breakthroughs
though couldn't walk around outside
the moment wasn't right
to push oneself into a positive light
So try again tomorrow
walking into the traffic
following street signs
leaning towards unknown dramatics
Making sporadic appearances
always plowing through the wrong ways
Life has gone screwy
and this zipper is down again, sigh...
mathiasthom
written 6/30/11
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