like an animal in the night
through trails of inappropriate thoughts
that possess me during the day;
a stampede of ideas float aimlessly
behind as if a dust cloud resulted
leaving me awake and anxious with
no assistance in sighted in darkness;
prevailing dreams of yesterday
calm my frozen exteriors and I can
feel the fear coursing through my
veins replacing the thin blood;
fences of emotions stand ready to
corral what little is left and
disappear when morning shines
a little light on the experience.
10 September 2020
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