Dear Disarray

Together we’ll find an exit hopefully with explanations

Given tests without any preparation

Forsaken before completing my holy abnegation

Shunned for pioneering, coloring outside of lines

I spit ignoring echoes in isolation with words escaping my mind they’re impatient

Dark days ahead yet silence will win when in the finale

I don’t talk enough but my poetry never ceases

Far from Reece still mind in candy bite-sized pieces

Introduction to a leaf’s voice among Fall

It all seems strange when I broadcast to y’all

Droplet falling from heavy clouds to replenish crops

Does rain wait for acceptance no it never stops

Therefore I search through crude communications for a container

For the moment freedom isn’t so scary leaving via my chosen method

Cup ready to receive my essence

Literary convalescence

Gotta choose a direction even if I second guess it

Boy oh boy mind definition of thoughts hectic

In need of an exit.

//

Chase horizons to be captured then return with pictures

Understand I’m elusive however nothing is conclusive

I’m your ugly artifact on a mantle

I’m your favorite shirt with just a few stains

Blessed pancakes without being asked on your birthday

Introvert smiling at newcomers by a holy archway

Laymen writer fighting mental disarray.

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