Sunday, February 25, 2024

detatchment

 sun down orange in a blank sky

the inside of my eye

crow caw above 

child whine outside

show me some love

i'll show you endorphin slides

since it's all just chemical 

i'd like the right ones 

with this bitter medicine.


i suppose i should fix dinner though

the flesh wants, the breeze wafts

darkness never far.

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