Developing Depressions

I follow the line of light

as it blinks between palings

it always seems to fit

unlike my awkward self

intent on never bending

why should I follow the light

into the density of memory

as it curves around brain matter

I cannot hold the light

when the lure of the dark

blows gales of anxiety

into developing depressions

 

 

Copyright November 2016

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