an unraveled line of thoughts
like spaghetti on a marbled top
is nothing, without a sauce.
Congealing mess
this clumping stress
which jells
leaving sentiment behind
a stickiness
to his noodle soup
and hardening of the mind.
this clumping stress
which jells
leaving sentiment behind
a stickiness
to his noodle soup
and hardening of the mind.
A ball of twine
wrapped too tightly
in a sloshing mental brine
unraveling knots
an idea caught
unable to define.
wrapped too tightly
in a sloshing mental brine
unraveling knots
an idea caught
unable to define.
Then woven is the chemistry
of electrolytes, which flow
to a medium that joins
a connection between the dot's
as his ball of twine - unwinds.
of electrolytes, which flow
to a medium that joins
a connection between the dot's
as his ball of twine - unwinds.
A rather exceptionel poem, very nice!
ReplyDeleteI love this! And can certainly relate.
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