sparks of lavender in a field of pollen coated hellsputter

pollen falls
an unmelting snow
heavy and cloying
the green has
spread over everything
building a pressure
pulsating fiercely
in sinal rage

short fused
when typically the
timer is set
into infinity
lashing back at
snapping maws
a simmering anger
sullenly bubbles

the sun came out, as i sat trapped indoors, a wasted day babbling endlessly only to be ignored, i disappear in the evening, a phantom haunting myself as my head pounds out a war chant, railing against sleep and sanity and the succor denied

a dead man smiling
a laissez faire stare
lost in the shadows

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