Out of Flow

it has been so long

since the time

came to a halt

albeit figuratively,

but it shows;

the room seems less

bright every day,

and I think you know

that your iris

is merely a rim now,

and the world

that peeks through

your giant pupils

has an eerie glow,

but there’s no point

keeping a fireplace lit

in hopes that

it could somehow snow

in the middle

of the summer so

it is time to talk less

and listen

a little bit more before

you have to throw

anything that made

it seem like nothing

could grow,

because you might

be the only one

out of flow.


Photo by Jens Johnsson from Pexels

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