Mind state

Mind state

A Poem by Wayfaring stranger

Domestic tears
Shapes are dead
Random hopes
In open up-voice



Room is clean
Sterile form
Words in sleep
Message of ego



In sweet masturbation
Forgotten pain-flood
Under bed sheets
Left hand is moving



Mornings are naked
Under shower
My body is helpless
I am smiling

© 2019 Wayfaring stranger


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Added on April 11, 2019
Last Updated on May 2, 2019