Deluge of Thought


A deluge of thought.

Unwritten and untidy.

Arrive like an abstract drift.

Barricaded by rock.

The lines are drawn.

Gentle the icy spews of what my words mean to do.

But it is only an unconscious, covert act.

It is my abstract at play.

Discord between the flow of my mind.

And, what I meant to say.imageedit_13_8113592889

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