Garbage Post: Line Through Red

Last entry you read

Wanting yet scared

Thick uncertainty

Sadness inked in woe me

You were far from the shore

Detection off I couldn’t feel you anymore

Sent a search party through typed words

Looked up high but you weren’t with the birds

Looked low you weren’t with our flowers

Found myself left out spoiling in sour words I ate


Rewrite and regroup

Shouldn’t have set or spent my spotlight searches on you

Setting my mind on things on earth

Wasted time’s value in a lifetime’s purse

Should have had my head in biblical books

Instead of daydreaming by imaginary brook

Caught by a disappearing reflection of your face on rushed look


Last entry you read

Marked garbage strike through red.

Music that helps keep my mind on things above. Via Spotify.
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