Unpleasant Tidings

[gentlmenardying]

when Fear seeps into your being
you must become a tomb
to be
unbeing...

reap the root
to unroot the reaped

i wrote this today.
i write this yesterday.
im writing this tomorrow.

this is the root
i am the unbeing
all seeing unseen

because im undergoing
undergroundifcation
facing
the underside of every surface
unfacing the youth
submersed in all our traditions
ever creeping

unseating the seated
to unsuit the suited
to fit the unfit
with the seeds of this writing
what they call unpleasant tidings
knowing the tide is coming
ever turning
with the wind
unwinding

-Craig