Thursday, September 22, 2022

Anti-Ouroboros

crippling fear of death by degrees dawned
an awareness of a desired distant 
removal made manifest

it was not an achieved alien attention
nor cool remove
nor ecstatic outside looking in

no it was the inside looking 
through the further within off kilter
and the stranger self a filter

in brief i had my head
so far up my own ass 
i was using my bitter eyes for glasses

and so taking action 
means a painful therapeutic
process of extraction

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