Dana Bowen - Buried

I can't stop...
silently screaming,
diligently dreaming,
massacring meaning,
brilliantly beating,
carelessly careening,
...out of control.

My last thoughts...
came crawling,
stuttering stalling,
mindlessly mauling,
boiling brawling,
desperately drawing.
...unable to console.

Sold not bought...
seeking sought,
drowning drought,
masterfully mocked,
bringing brought,
completely caught,
...inside this hole.

Dana Bowen

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