Repletion Uncompleted
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Friday, October 8, 2004
Saturation overflows
and disappears into a vacuum.
Thoughts combine abstractly
and disappear into the night.
Reason fetters knowledge
and disappears into id.
Have you ever wanted
to run away from your mind?
Run away from your words?
Run away from your kind?
Nausea commences as
fantasy belies recompense.
Thoughts drown obliquely
and disappear into fright.
Reality fetters feelings
and disappears into id.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 10/8/04
The mind has many chambers....and the subconcious is the repository
of our sum total...
It pays to feed in good , honest and positive thoughts into our mind , and let them seep into the subconcious..
Peter
Love Tinka
and disappear into the night.
drat! I hate when that happens
to run away from your mind?
Run away from your world?
Run away from your kind?"
Yes.
Great write.