Motionless emotion
Is it time to dream or time to break the ties?
Flesh and bone or in the imagination, where stagnation lies….the physical transformation abides.
Are we too far gone to allow reality’s teeth to fully sink in?
So shall we while away, locked within cerebral musings and cease to begin?
Breathe deeply each moment, while wasting away.
We, masterful beings of contemplation which contemplate a simple play….pursed lips with nothing to say.
We have seemingly gone too far as apathy and complacency have sunken in.
We are locked away, trapped within an uncertain end….a thoughtful, motionless sin.
(2014)
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