In this morning grey fog
I’m moving along
Like I’m driving my legs
And my Head’s electric pulses
Steer my Direction
All is behind me
But I’m no linear
Time-believer
All is Ahead of me
But I’m no
Linear time-believer
Coming down from a long day
What is basically
A sun chase
And I’m swimming
In my mind
Elbows in hand
All is fine
Just fine.
Elbows in hand
All is fine
Just fine.
by Chelsea Eiben
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