יום חמישי

~ WAKE

I drift through the ripples
That are my desires
I swim in the void
That is my confusion
I sprawl on the rock
That is my resolution
I gargle with the water
That is my damnation…

But only I understand
This joy of combating.
Then I walk by the lake
That are my spent emotions,
And sit waiting for the hour
When clouds rise.


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