Fragilites Part Iv-(Sanity) Poem by Not Long Left
Fragilites Part Iv-(Sanity)
It shakes a little
every now and then
inside of us
we loose our position
we are somewhere
where control has no fear.
It does not last
It is a fleeting reminder
of the fragility that is our sanity.
A flicker of fearsome desire
to pour hot coffee over your
collegue, or to stand naked
in the boardroom pleasuring
yourself, spitting at your boss.
It shakes a little
every now and then.
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