
Words are incoherent
Clouded at times
Just an array of noises
No clear thought
Searching in the darkness
Afraid of what I might find
Words that elude me
Yearning to say so much
No clue what to say first
Thoughts bombarded
Curled in a corner too much noise to take
Needing help
A direction from where to start
So much at once
Close out the world’s noises
Finally the voices have stopped
Unsettlingly quiet
Silence with no more questions
I don’t know what to say
In my head with nothing
Alone with no thoughts
I want the voices back
Day #342 SJD © 2020 Segundo Juan Devora. All Rights Reserved.