You need to apologize-
March 19, 2012
Everything is stagnant in my mind.
Like a deep pool of clear, candescent milk-like fluid.
waiting for the sound vibes to reverberate,
mimmicking an apology,
(or maybe I could just mask what I hear…
make it sound like an apology?)
Letting go of change,
destined for the pit of the well
I pray for humidity
so I can sweat out your apology
and yet, still subside in this cell.