mathiasthom (mathiasthom) wrote in queerpoets,
mathiasthom
mathiasthom
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In Full Bloom

Just changing it up
open the flood gates
rationalize the impossible
nothing really correlates

Pining for the near future
what am I doing here?
Isolation in full bloom
sporting a typical sneer

Wanting a permanent relationship
not held captive on some Titanic ship
going down so eloquently
drowning with quiet dignity

Say, can you help me?
Or possibly lure and save me?
telling me I’ve got it good
beneath these feet dry, splintered wood

All around these forgotten shores
millions of lads, unconventional bores
it’s all been dreamed before
while reality slumbers and snores

I can’t take much more…

mathiasthom
written 5/29/19
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