04-16-2024, 12:59 AM
Ideation
The deadly one
was convincing yourself
there was no purpose
for the abundance of spring,
or the sublime beauty of fall-
only brutal winter; searing summer.
Your once fluid thoughts
turned to ice on blazing asphalt-
you became convinced
life was merely evaporation
of your dream-
from solid, to liquid, to steam.
The deadly one
was convincing yourself
there was no purpose
for the abundance of spring,
or the sublime beauty of fall-
only brutal winter; searing summer.
Your once fluid thoughts
turned to ice on blazing asphalt-
you became convinced
life was merely evaporation
of your dream-
from solid, to liquid, to steam.