Cocooning up

Outside the vegan restaurant

Waiting for the time to pass by

Low expectations the lucky rhyme

I’m seeing your face everywhere it seems like

A hunting ghost you have become for this tired mind

Time it’s ticking out slowly while outside

I’m kind of hungry but there’s no time

Low battery ‘cause the cursive handwriting

I’ve made the decision to cocoon myself up

Inside this wall of blocked social media I abide

Time it’s kind of right tonight

Like sequenced dominoes’ pieces falling down

Low voice and poetry reading, all I hope for tonight

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