Monday, February 2, 2026

yearning.

desire weighing down the belly

warming me up

worming its way into the mind with fantasies

uncalled for


how much longer could the structure hold up? 

i am sieged

i am bothered

familiar ideas of what is right are on strict rations

give up or die starving


the grey inside surrounded with luscious tantalising abundance

why keep the gates closed?

how dangerous could it possibly be to let them inside?


a made up war

a made up castle

there is no surrender

no siege

no walls

you are already there

bound (1996)

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