Okay

Just sit there thinking
++++++++ Those thoughts near my
Tendrils of language that
Touch like smoke rings

++++++++ And it’s

Over but you’re out
++++++++ There thinking those
Thoughts
Something like me with
That static between others

Thoughts I can’t
++++++++ Comprehend anymore can’t
Feel close by but you’re
Pressing on my brain

++++++++ ..hard

Enough to

++++++++ bruise my logic…

About the Poet:
Esmé Brennan Galloway- Non-Linear and Multi-Faceted. Gender-Queer. Prismic Goth Child. Eco-Sexual. Contradicts Parameters & Exists Beyond Logic.

 

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Photo by Gerd Altmann.

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