So I said I wasn't posting anymore,
but here's a poem of mine for my friend:
City Hardness
Feeling out of sorts
from endless input.
News, promotion,
brand devotion,
sports.
Losing my story in the city.
It was strong once,
far from the lights.
The knowing self within
is talking with crows,
aural reaching for souls.
Seeking earth, rebirth:
fragmented in millions,
losing my mirth.
Digging, scrabble
for thread of story.
Frayed, afraid
amid sensation and glory.