Yesterday’s poem

August 14, 2011 at 11:51 pm Leave a comment

Existential Crisis #51

Haven’t had one for a while
had forgotten how it feels
when your body is translucent
and your head superbly reels.
Plunging wide into the depths
as expansive thoughts confuse
urgency you wish to conquer
yet powerless to refuse.

Off on a flight
don’t want to grab hold
strong enough to fall
foreign visions behold.

The cells within my body
are attempting to adjust
they swirl in blind abandon
immersed within their trust.
One more destination
another plan revealed
yet clarity evades me
through disarray concealed.

Off on a flight
don’t want to grab hold
strong enough to fall
foreign visions behold.

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