Agonizing over chaos – whatever form it may take. Haven’t we all been there?
Synchronic Chaos by Jen Goldie
A broken Heart is caused by synchronized chaos
The result is:
agonized confusion,
shortness of breath,
a gaping mouth
sans sound,
silently screaming.
of us lost angels by Marisela Brazfield
promises are like water to me
for you they quench temporarily
all that i fear for you and us
like the thirst of the dying
i can stop making promises
that i won’t agonize over the shit disease insanity violence and utter hell that we both see
we can compromise and believe
that there will be promises of better life
like we will plant flowers
but they might not smell like roses
as the smell of decay clings
promises can be multi everything
disciplinary lateral purpose conscience
promises are sugar and wine
rat poison
one daft note fleeting in the wind
a fart…
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