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 |    10k views, 2x BestPoetryCollection. A nothing from nowhere cast words to a world wide wind |
| What possesses me? I’m bothered by information flowing through me from room to room. No filter, nothing to deflect as it seeps through pores of thin flesh and into veins navigating avenues to ventricles of my heart that fuels an empty soul. These particles that fly through the air, a swarm. They are never ending, and insisting that they possess my impulses, as I hold tight to something, like you. That I should open my eyes and illuminate the world, that I should genuflect. This body isn’t the host, doesn’t need possession. But wants to ask, how did you know the lonely so well, would unwittingly open the door on the pretense I’d let you in? 9.3.21 I decided I like this. Usually dislike what I write. But only because of what it expresses, because it lacks what most pursue as poetry with clever devices to convey. This is more lyrical, straightforward, having a song's quality. Though, it is just the bridge. No chorus or repeated words needed. It is about feeling manipulated and confronting the abuser with wonder. |
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