it’s always hardest
trying to begin a new thought
knowing it’s there
waiting to be expressed
as unaltered as possible
it’s always unpredictable
wait, that means a contradiction
it’s always time
to smoke out a thought or two
hardest to put down
quite habit forming
good thing it grows on trees
too bad I am not a farmer
it always makes more sense
if you are sitting hear(here)
with me as I experience the night
folded into a tiny triangle
and flicked across the room
always hardest when
it slides under the door out of view
as if the claws could compete with
the wooden door
more sirens to here(hear)
sitting smoking out more thought…
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