Another poem
Caught in undertow of downward spiral,Unsure of who or where the while, Swallowed by sea of self uncertainty,Lost in conditions of tainted purity, Feet weighted, legs encumbered, Floating awake in sleeping slumber, Slow long time passes the instance, Seconds wait for future existence,Alive and well with folly devotionsUnsure of love's infantile emotionsclimbing up or down, beyond vertigotimeless minutes time sure to go,invisible thread hold on mind and body,silence to the voice screaming nobody,love and laughter somewhere somebody,distance reassurance heard undone,searching within alone loathsome lightdysfunction hiding latter fightdrowning in undertowin seas of restless snow
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