Tuesday, September 22, 2026

Invisible man


 

Invisible night falling down 
into the nothing page of my broken
lost arms reading spaces between strange children
trapped in ghost rooms of the dead

Response chatter sinking like 
deep blue to black infinite ocean seas
bleeding my ears and sad brain grey sky
It don't matter now mom

I'm a basic oneness like anybody else and nothing
special to call home about ya know
the light glances off her face from somewhere else
and words spill from the screen touching my eyes and heart

I sit alone like always wishing for love
wish wishing hoping giving up resigned deathless 
it don't matter now ma
feels good to not be real or read or wondered about

Don't wonder about me, I am nothing 
just getting to the end of the whirlpool tunnel light 
consume me scatter my bones and dance on my tomb of grass
break a bottle over the grave and dust my ashes with golden changes

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