Utopian
Find
When the
bedrock cracks, see the abyss
Nothingness
blinds and it hurts like an abscess
Step back
quickly for the slide is direct to crisis
Danger
zone of soul when so close to emptiness
Resilience
is a back to the wall, human brilliance
Reliance
on the mind is the furnace of existence
Separate
emotions from decisions at that moment
Erratic
possibilities are clutching, evil and intolerant
Oh my
head! as the ache pursues my thoughts
Constant
nausea, the pressure pushes tomorrow to naught
Spinning
world laughs as I pray for a stable day
Where
love and kindness, respect and thoughtfulness are the array
Sleep,
blessed sleep for hours so far away, I weep
This
constant fight to be awake is a self-inflicted torture I keep
Squeezing
my mind is a mere feeling that is not kind
Always
believing the next NOW will be my utopian find
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