I seek to seek
my life
not get caught on
distractions
It chokes my flow
numbing my direction
that’s procrastination
This crisscross road
is debilitating
I stop and stomp
my feet, in the center
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
until something snaps,
clears the path.
I will stay here, at this
center and decide
which way to go
until it hurt so bad
truth hemorrhages
through my ears
My teeth
My eyes
My mind, will strike
to seek clarity
Unveil the complicated mess
inside me
deep down
I am steeled
in fear
of wrong ways
long
drawn out days
Indecisions,
blistering
bruising
incisions
On my soul
skin
Frantically stitching
the fray, of
frazzled
frenzied
forays
dead ends
leading astray
My life decision
do i go, or stay?
Creativity withers away
as sand slips on bay
melts in the dawning
of every naked day
Scratching
Raw
Red sore
Unsure
Saltwater pounds
against
wounds
Sting
Burn
Soaked
Sun on skin
Dry bone
of death
creeping around
the edges of
Mindscapes,
Soulquakes
Puts out sun
scorch
box clouds
Gray
blown away
Out takes of
Dreamscapes
Dreams escape,
Seeping through
My third eye brain,
To beat this day
I shout out
grinding word meat
to fill stomachs
with soul food of hope
and tasteful palates
of beggars dope
Bright high sugar air
devour this den
this procrastinators lair
Unfold the sun,
shake out the moon
Sun glare streams
down
on pulsating
veins
Sweet-ness of faith
burst open the bonds
and bones that rattle
with deaths
unnerving chatter
This battle that circle-cycles,
blows in the wind
battling uphill, then
downward spin
tosses the balance of centrifugal
force, contorts the soul with
tender strength remorse
Make-believing life
with crippled toys,
trotting gleefully
on galloping
armored horse,
leaping at life
with bold bare
torque.
Trying to capture
what?
I’m not sure
Leap of faith?
Faith leaked out.
On days I procrastinate,
I reek with
doubt
My mind map
misplaced,
my faith
zapped out.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
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