Or, On the Cloud of Depressive Thought
When I wonder—
When I think about where—
And where I have not—
That my why is lost
And where a bare afterthought
When why is lost
Past a curtain
In a haze
In silvered dust falling on sunlight
Mesmerizing me to headache—
Where is not—
Is why a fact?
Can I ever really—
Where?
A POEM by Jen Frankel. Use the search engine at the top to learn more about Frankel. OR CLICK HERE and read her BIO!
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