Restless tired irritable & discontent
I stare at the board of numbers The sticks are stuck clicking clicking and inching this way but not that My brain is like a Cadillac with the top down I drive it in the breakdown lane chucking ideas into the ether One after another I follow the words on the page My eyes are burning confusion I’m in an elusive state I write thoughts on my face Life’s glorious floating vessel is lost at sea I stand on the riverbanks of time rearing to jump into the maelstrom of indecision It’s a cold reality in which I spend most my time The heated edges of life burn symbols in the rear end of my third cornea Then I go about doing things that need to be done I think about things that are mere nuances Life’s inconsequential fury is something that I must overcome before the boredom of lesser dimensions leaves me pleasureless & disturbed as the clock’s thunderous chirp
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