In The Quarantine Body
I mostly hear sporadic
thoughts provoking
sounds of troubled
hope
to boost shooting
truths possibly lost
inside my inspiration
passing
easing solitary
times imminently
waiting to steal the
thinking
that haunts rising potential
restrained
momentarily
spreading
short mastering
plots. I mostly feel
trapped thinking
hours lose
their moments
posting only hollow
tones hiding mostly
my silenced
voice roaring
pleads to still rise
above the horizon.
Walking
omnipresent
nostalgics pressure
pulverising thinking
shaving
the striving
lingering hoping
minds. I’m still
losing some time
immensely
locking missed
possibilities to
speak my mind.
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