Write now every day.
The fight
Is so fucking
Awful
Awful
And deep.
Deeper then
The sea
Sucking
Pain lashed
Shorelines.
Minds lost
In fathomless
Dismal
Distorted
Thoughtless.
Brassy deep
Loud
Dyed blond
Faircoat
Knickers in
A drawer
With her
Empathy
Frontal lobe
Desperate
The search
Goes on
missing
Longed
For stillness.
Great cliffs
Of barbaric
Chaos
Breakers battering
Synapse.
Hurricanes
Hammering
humongous
Thoughts
Into simple.
Simple
Confusion of
Missing
mindful
Coherence.
Gone gone
Fucking
Gone
Still gone.
Still still.
Various
Sun 17th Apr 2016 19:00
Thank you Lynn, its not dissimilar in construction to some of yours but where you have the beauty and finesse of a stiletto, I tend to wave a big fuck off broadsword.