Posted by: scintillatingspeck | August 22, 2013

Taking leave.

in the slurry of my frontal lobe
packed with words like loquacious sardines
my essence squirms out
into the zen pond
with the goldfish

swimming away
all body and feeling
taking leave of the lexicon
that binds and tangles as it liberates

there are some silences
more poetic than I could have known

photo credit: Sam Dodge

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  1. my essence squirms out
    into the zen pond

    I love those two lines. Also the closing lines 🙂


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