A New Writers Life and Times


Can’t I decide in a solitary tone

I relentlessly leave myself dormant at home

Wanting to cocoon these terraced memories

Aimlessly lost in certain invisibilities

Stirring to sway off this pivotal sensation

A controlling and painful rationalization

Ones who have arisen—ones who have stayed

Not just me—you as well have paid

Windows embraced by my own obscurity

Leaving me to my repentance and anonymity

I truly want a revolution of the mind

An expulsion of suspicion—the absence of time

There seems to ever rise my broken capacities

These ceaseless callous certain invisibilities

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