Writer, Poet, Antagonist

Soft

Not broken, soft;

Malleable in the weft of living…

An Apathetic,

Or;

Less forgiving

A mass within me heaves a sigh and

Turns in coma, sleep increasing.

A thirst beyond thirst

Desiccating, force of will

Shrivelling sense of peace

Leaving roiling

Itching

Comfortless

Skin

That barely holds the beast within.

Adrian EarleComment