Pendulum

Pendulum

A Poem by Corset

In my dreams
mood swings
I'm always bleeding
and no one notices.

In my dreams I'm dancing
with the past
where his arms always 
come
to pull me back

into well sliced jeans
and jet liners

Dips, then drops  me,
back
 into
hydraulic
heart pumping
mood swings.

© 2020 Corset


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Pax
Mood swings, a good poet always find a way to balance that, so we can hide it well, and do look good in jeans. Smile. So good to have yah my friend, its been awhile...

Posted 3 Years Ago


Corset

3 Years Ago

Pax ! How wonderful to see you! I hope all is well during this disconcerting and uncertain time, be .. read more
Pax

3 Years Ago

I am, big hugs to a friend...
Corset

3 Years Ago

Big hugs backatcha :D
i notice.
i am bleeding as well,
maybe we could be blood siblings?
even if my jeans don't fit that well, they still can fly..
j.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Corset

3 Years Ago

mhmmmm, blood kin XD you got it J!

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