My God, it's a been while!! I've been writing a lot. It'll take me while to get it all down. I'll start with something from early January....
UNTITLED
Back on the horse
and off the wagon
froth, flute, fin and quill
I'll die before I leave them
I've already almost
gone that far
still keeping vigil
over passions
from a peep hole
devoured by a wish
for dualities to co-exhist
I cherish this more
than I ever could childhood
straining to break
my handmade chains
and sleep descends
despite my better judgement
every muscle pulled
taught against feigned sacrifice
warped and tugged
against my grand illusion
of a clear mind
but people can be so kind
it's blinding
my opiate
is a happy home
with all I ever wanted
come true
and I live split in two
but the urge is not fleeting
when I wake from a haze
to write poetry as promising
as an unfinished gaze
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