Paralyzation

Jul 08, 2017 23:53

Frozen, still and stiff,
time and space converge.

Some things in life are forced,
invisibly paralyzed.

Banded together,
a chemical lapse.

Commitment doesn't happen.

The sheets are too tight.
The sheets are too thin.

I'll see you in my dream warehouse
sorting through the out-building
where all the treasure hide,
everything I've ever touched,
all that has ever been hidden from me
is revealed.

A garage sale with no sale.
A collection with no collector.
the end of what's next: Paralysis.
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