Lost Soul Wondering

rabbit hole fear
the air of an ache
drifting in the cold dirt
wondering where you are

chain link fence
the wind within the pain
middle and ring finger playing a metal harp
wondering where you are

ears of four walls
the frustration of four cornered wax buildup
q-tip tastelessly teasing the snare of the eardrum
wondering where you are

bookwork experiencing falling action
the climax conceding to an unfortunate understudy
aching thumb connected to a greenhorn lost soul
wondering where i am
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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