Agonizing futility
Sitting quietly
Inner voice screaming with baseless rage
To sit quietly
Anywhere else
Dull droning
Incessant, nagging nothingness
Wasted, impotent speech
Devoid of substance
To sit quietly
Anywhere else
Dreaming
Beautiful, exciting, formless things
All around a maelstrom
Sitting quietly
In the shrinking eye of the storm
[2004]
Thursday, November 11, 2010
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