Do you know?
Not a blessed
thing
cool off
shake out
save power
See you if
I see you
Nobody saw
I know
STAR**** **OOP**S: A Surreal Space Poetry Project – Page 35
Tag: poetry
Fog bank
Fog rolls in
rolls out.
An ethereal tide
that brings old
memories and dreams.
Images of what was
and what will be.
I lose myself
in the lullaby
of motion.
Today is forgotten
as I am caught
up in yesterday.
Tomorrow
slips away,
and time edges on
heedless of me.
STAR**** **OOP**S: A Surreal Space Poetry Project – Page 34
Obedience,
Privilege,
Obligation,
Service.
[The] phrases
Rolling over
[Me]
Unstoppable.
I didn’t know…
What I..
Do better…?
Go!
STAR**** **OOP**S: A Surreal Space Poetry Project – Page 33
I began to
Doubt
My competence
“Under the influence
Of narcotics,
Hypnosis
Echoe[s]…
“Free will,
Coercion,
[A] promise…”
I thought
I knew better
I swear…
