Echoes

New thoughts of an old moment/Poem

Scratching along the edge
A look over my shoulder
No word
No thought
Nothing
Just echoes through the void

Swallowing down
Another pill
Passing another
Kidney stone
Nulifing the pain
Lost and…
Confused and…
a clean but dry slate
Just echoes through the void

How can it be?
Where did all of my thoughts go
Over where
avoiding all abandoned faces
and their plastic smiles

Maybe they’ll…
Or maybe not