Unsettled Intuition - Poem by Anhelica Velasqsuez
nonesence going through my head
a sick malfeasance in my gut
a feasable unsettling quiet
Somthing is Wrong.
In need of edification,
reasurance and comfort
from surfeit opulent tradgedies
elaborately settling in thin air
My thoughts are Anxious.
Lethargically i take to the laborous task
with complete, made up synergy,
of putting my mind at ease,
and to not belabor the liturgy
of guilt and unease...
When i am finally 'relaxed'
I cannot just sit back,
im preparing for the magnus opus
before the day to come.
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