Monday, April 15, 2019

Gently...

Process
Carrying through the process
Of pushing.
Pushing past density-
Impossible

Pounding impossible to dust
With fists of mush
Indecent analogies
Plucked from omniscience
No shortage of perfected sickness

Burdens will be beaten,
Interiors will suffer
Giving all to degenerate diseased falsehoods
The one last defense, against
Insanity.

Scrambled Soul
So loved and cherished,
Do your best to defer to sweetness
In every ounce of your tired flesh
Ease into the care you're lavished

As partners rot
The sane compose their weary reserves
Gently moving forward...
Acceptance of living hells
Thriving.

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