islands in the dream

Posted: March 5, 2015 in Uncategorized

unkind impulses physical dislocation

compromised by polite society

the bigger fish swim at higher depths

 

the random seas rage on

in the flow i go where i am not needed

swept past islands of sanctuary

too old for these altitudes

 

can’t take the beat anymore

 

                                                                              there needs to be less of me

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Comments
  1. Robin says:

    I love this. It speaks to me and I feel a deep understanding, visceral and visual. The last two lines are actually sinking down to the bottom.

    Like

  2. Tony says:

    Not sure what it means but I like the word construction and imagery.

    Like

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