fingers searching

my fingers are searching through the dark to find their spaces and dots and dashes

i’m drinking and stumbling like a sailor

wits end whose beginning i cannot remember

the words fall out of my mind and scatter upside down

all over the table

i’m scrambling  to pick them up

to make some order

it is meaningless

all of this

words emerging and then receeding



everyone is going crazy

including me

let us out

the rain is causing dismay again


About binaryLady

Front-End Wiz and Full stack developer

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