The squared physiology
Of the jaw line
Belied the psychotic morphology
Entwined within the rampaging
mind.
Unfocused eyes jingling to
find
Purpose and direction in misalign;
Words rambled out
disconnected;
Thoughts of loss and waste;
disaffected.
Time and distance weighed
their toll
Upon the weathered wings fractured
and defeated-
Prone on the ground; outside
control
Over context; nor defined
by any structured
Cocoon so to emerge – as beautiful and completed.
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