Calamity
When my environment becomes pointed
and dew tastes sharp as embers
You'll find me collecting piles of sand
and stale water
I am not together
I'm only a debtor
to my memories
Always waiting for a calamity to snake out of the clouds
To sever formless anger and dreams of only death and anxiety
Relistening to old tapes of myself chanting at reflections
Throwing salts to a fire further blackening
Unspooling my own torment to hold onto some sense of control
Eyelids that slide down with resistance still
and dew tastes sharp as embers
You'll find me collecting piles of sand
and stale water
I am not together
I'm only a debtor
to my memories
Always waiting for a calamity to snake out of the clouds
To sever formless anger and dreams of only death and anxiety
Relistening to old tapes of myself chanting at reflections
Throwing salts to a fire further blackening
Unspooling my own torment to hold onto some sense of control
Eyelids that slide down with resistance still
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Writer(s): Sullivan Smither
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