Poem -


I'm sinking in the quick
drowning in the poetic again
This drip won't stop
the faucit won't shut again
The hour glass has a leak
Sands are flowing out all over

The head space is a mess
from too much order
Bring back the chaos
Where I don't overthink
Where loose ends are ok
and not all thoughts have to link


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