1/7/18 2:34 AM
Chaotic mumbling in my ears, the entire universe nipping
at my snout
I thought the months before were cold enough
And all too quiet
But now I am faced with subzero reality
Windchills cutting through layers to make me see
I have been so dense
And now I feel the thaw
Freezing and cracking me open
Wilted pavement bursting into stalagmites
Chaos has a funny way of saving me
I go through my day, expecting nothing
I have found that I only need wait
For that random sprinkling of fate
To plow open drifting roads of snow
I wrote to myself patience, young man for a time
I’d sit and stare, hoping for deliverance
Now I only see horizons
I’ll ride off into the sunset
On a pale horse covered in glitter
Bandoliers of beer bottles strapped to my chest
A six iron strapped to my thigh
Holstering a plate of nachos
And other versions of cheese
- Author: Big Swifty (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 7th, 2018 20:55
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
Comments1
Happy that no sleep tonight has brought me here. Thank you for the pleasure 😊
glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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