2 poems

explored unwillingly:
depths of exhaustion
Where it is so dark, it's almost light
eyelids flutter like a prima ballerina
and take flight
Not sure if you've seen your loved ones
yesterday or last week
not sure of the decay
of emotion
ballerina piroutte around
data-analysis
brushing teeth
getting dressed
boardroom
last car in the parking lot
autopilot
kitchen dark
what happened to summer?
what happened to my friends?
my fitness?
I recall heat, feeling
and hunger
distant
snowflake -bow
curtain call
fall





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exhaustion graduation
tears slowly rolling down
cheeks
too tired
to run
coldness
comes
slowly
slyly
something died
a hope
a dream
a connection