Saturday, December 26, 2009

Promised Distress


Doors swing… windows rattle


glass breaks… invader sows discontent...


nothing comes out of fear


besides discomfort in mood...


panic onsets anxiety...


sharpened defense


acute distress...


writing gets more difficult...


ideas become gooey and flat


so spatial depth delights.....


percussive beats


dominate the sentence...


what can be done


to maintain a new day...


to set a new scene


one day at a time...


one hour at a stretch


that’s all that’s promised


to mankind……


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