How fragile this endless loop
try as one might so the cliché goes
to drift away from the surreal jolt
of depressive notions swirled numb
an endless cycle echoing on repeat
softly feeds from unseen wounds
a woman must bravely wear tragedy
as she would a string of sentimental pearls
the tide of isolation reaches all now
each a lost voice swarming directionless
the queen bee has attempted to invade
over heated bathroom for days
how fragile this endless loop
of which consumes humanity
paused in a whirling solitude
transformed from a new silence
subtle faith and tender hope
dapple light on contradictory voids
the shore will continue to wane
until one mutates into a whole
whole shapeshifts into one
orca await yearned for change
emotional as myself afloat in grey
totemic visitation reveals how far
we have mournfully drifted away
Poetry©Words Among Trees
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