Unknowingly,
I launched a
missile
from my distant past
to my unlucky
present.
Now I run for
shadows,
gasping in the smoke
of burning
calm.
The flames whip the sky
as I dodge the flying
shrapnel
of my obliterated
mind.
3-24-19
Unknowingly,
I launched a
missile
from my distant past
to my unlucky
present.
Now I run for
shadows,
gasping in the smoke
of burning
calm.
The flames whip the sky
as I dodge the flying
shrapnel
of my obliterated
mind.
3-24-19
Leave a Reply