A hypnotic shadow looms back and forth
Across my mind
A Constant sweeping of unmanaged emotions
Dualities dust
Igniting, whipping, weeping always
And all ways
Unfathomable pain and ship wrecked bliss
Released
I lock it away safely, behind blind eyes and
My tongue
Till the dam explodes, flooding cheeks, pages
Orange pillow cases
This rotting expose' is not safe, left sitting out
For others consumption
I slip occasionally, left to dine and ditch quickly
On my words
Scarred like corrugated glass, these words, though lethal
Are sacred and mine
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