grief undone

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i don’t know

it

and yet

my insides

 

are screaming

even my

outsides

are screaming

 

the squirrel 

in me

wants to

take over

 

distraction

dementia

delirium

dangling

 

a frayed knot

coming

undone…

afraid not!

 

it’s all

i am

at times

 

 

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cr-cr-crocitation

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crocitation

    def: the croaking of frogs or ravens

 

unnerved by

your groaning

amused by

your inconsistency

 

enormous presence

in your absence

even in your

current state

 

you suck the life

out of the room

your band of angels

dancing your drama

 

inflicting times past

unaware of your self

your addiction

burns it all down

 

your ashes

i will toss to the wind

taking with it

the scars you created

 

unleash the frogs and the ravens…

let the crocitation begin!!

 

 

i didn’t know

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definitely not you

loose-lipped

screened in

dirty fingernails

 

dust kicked up

all along the road

the fields sway to

usher in your presence

 

meeting you face-to-face

soul to soul

eye to eye

street to street

 

you’ve always

been here

neither one knew

the eternalness of one