#16 November 6, 2020

The feelings lie deeply inside

Deeper than ageless mysteries

As deep as oceans, where phosphorescent fish

Feel the depths and just, shrug

The emotions evolve, yet are in stasis

            Available only to me

They fill crevices, trenches, all the

            mountains on Earth

El NiƱo, howling hurricanes

Pale before the power of my storms

How do I exist with fettered feelings?


I fear, not too well

The journey up, across, around and through

            must continue

Winter begins to lie upon me

The work must hasten, ere I end.

Perhaps the sun/son will inspire me            

Must the bleeding go on?

Peace Out




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