and turning gives
way to yawning
and yearning
as Mysteriously muddled
impressions and obsessions
flood my mind
blurring my brain
like a whirring
train rumbling down
tracks of terror
through my Psyche
whistling a warning
into my Spirit
and i sense
a subtle welling
of Mystical moisture
in the ducts
filled with detritus
from languished longing
and primal pain
needing to drain
out the compression
a gentle rain
of tender tears
rolling down cheeks
shuttling out sleep
from my eyes
flushing out fears
and immersive lies
of subversive shame
a surprising Gift
within the Eternal Flow...
Thanks.
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('Tears for the Earth' © Corina Chirina)
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