Limbo Effect of the Lost Mind
Constipation of the Mind
no words coming out
blah blah blah
blank page
whiten sepulcher
ink run dry
damming up the stream
the Beavers run and hide
Zombie effect is me
craving for brains, the life
source to carry myself
staple the bird down
cage the beast
silence the cries and needs
emptiness and voided
of any logic
reason,
Nothing to say
Nothing to offer
feeling dead yet alive
Limbo effect is me
floating, not falling
not really going anywhere
stay still
Meditate on life
Breath in
sluuuuurp
Breath out
wooooosh
actions require Mindfulness
Mindfulness requires process
the Willpower of the soul
to take charge and flap
its celestial wings to the
Open-embracing horizon
closer and closer I fly
wings melt and I do
finally fall, and sensations
return, I for that split
second completely embraced
by the warming light, totally
consumed, Moth in the flame, then
with the feeling of rushing
water and air, I return
Copyright © Colin Amato | Year Posted 2009
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