Thursday, February 26, 2009

Tranquility is Always Singular [February 26th | 56/365]

in tranquility my mind
cannot recollect the shards
of intense overwhelming emotion
and arrange into words

lethargy of the brain
flows with the ink
into slow quiet poems
that drift through pupils

the reflection of me
trembles in the water
but I do not
oh no not me

I prefer the mirror
my face turning slowly
as I examine it
for signs of emotion

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