Epigram ‘n Aphorism Samwiches

Disconnected, Free

The tether thins with weather, with age
Don't let me off that leash.
Who knows where I'll roam.

The dog house is always haven here
Don't let me out of my den
Who knows where I'll roam

The collar signifies my worth, owned.
Don't ever let me go free, because
who knows where I'll roam.


The night captures its animal freed
The moon consumes my dull eyes
The stars shine for some reason why

The days erode, barely connect a life
The sun shuns my confused eyes
A lone star burns for some reason why

The endless life meanders beyond youth
The earth spins fast for slow eyes
Dirt severed, receives for some reason,
why?


4.5.22