©2022 Michael Raven

anxious and wound tight
the shadows creep closer
-- and not the good kind,

one side
    lethargic uninteraction
other side
   a commander shouting

everything binding,
        twisting in on itself
immutable knots
     sweat-drenched and

tarot cards tumble to
the floor

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