Run Away TruthS
Aug 25, 2017 · 1 min read
Rats!
Really?
Who asks the question?
that floats aimlessly
in the air
of an empty office.
Office!
Really?
The empty question
on overflowed minds
“Oh where is thy truth?”
“Was it lost, perhaps, in
the sea of morphine, dopamine
and expired saline
that has become thicker than blood?”
Probably, I assume
it went with the baggage
of sincerity
during a collision course with British Airways.
Mind shuffles and perambulate
Through thickets of
blossoming deserts
that mock treeless forests
In search of the arcane rats.
Any suggestions?
Rat silence
A silent whisper
on a voiceless lip
only
“Office Rats.”
Really?
