In and Out

" Tapeworm,

I hunger for the day

you release yourself from

the cell within my soul

and let me feed

on the creativity

I believe I can show

to the world. "

That is all.

A short poem

brought to you

from the depths

of my mind,

which is somewhat

in and out,

and in,

and out,

and in,

and out,

a n d

i n,

a n d

o u t...

Of 

my     

head.

O f

m y

h e a d.

Blink.

Shudder.

Fuzzy

f  e  e  l  i  n  g  s

e v  e  r  y   w   h   e   r   e.

w   e   i   g   h   t   l   e   s   s   n   e   s   s.

©LJ

23 July 2014