Monday, March 22

abseiling

stumbling around in a dream
or maybe waking from one
it's hard to tell anymore
i don't remember any of this happening
but around me is evidence of days
spent miserably abseiling
down some kind of precipice of madness
and failing to gain any purchase
but now i'm on another rope,
and look across at the yesterdays
that don't feel familiar at all
and i wonder where I go
when I'm sliding down that wall

1 comment:

Hans said...

I as in your body goes nowhere, I as in your mind travels many paths doesn't it?

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