Saturday, 26 September 2015

Slope

Somber mornings
swilling with seas of sad memories
slipping subconsciously
swimming neurotically

Seized each day
with sweet thoughts
of splendid conversations
slick moments
of sinful revelations

Sick with yearning
stranded or drowning
surfacing for a gasp of air
stuttering in despair

self sedation
slow submission
submerged in simulated reality.






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