Gemini Divide

Gemini🌬Divide

Screaming on the wind

With silicone teeth and empty jars of peanut butter

A banshee bellows from the depths of her center

Calling in the those forgotten songs that didn’t have the strength to play

Here, in the wake of the day where nothing is the nonsensical thing that it never was

Echoes breaking

Cresting over the undertow

Pulling it down into the cold depths of fire

Rushing in again where the sand is grating against the clocks

The gears click and the hands stop

Reverberating the steady sounds beating on the wind

Banging on the invisible drums demented invitation

It clicks….

Twisted in the fear crawling over my skin

My throat aches from the dryness dripping silently from my eyes

Looking on can sometimes appear no different than all the still images cast before it

Hands down to the side……..

Open palms releasing what’s inside

Letting go of painful things doesn’t mean they are gone

Releasing the hold when the grip is closed changes only how you choose to live on