sanity device resurrection

The empty skyscrapers haunt
As black fields terrify

..............................................Days go by

What is it could fall out the sky

......................Empty mind

Take this any place you need to
The clouds having reached a tumult

The whitewashed wards and the bathrooms
Full of the pink tile of mercy

And this the way the water will go
And this the way the writing will go

New string on which to pluck a rude note of joy

I am discipline ...............I can wake the dead

These very thoughts that pulse through circuits, unvoiced unknowable

sanity device resurrection

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text: Gary Sokolow (more)
image: DL