STOP

STOP

An inflexible foe,

You natter at my sensibilities,

A permanent companion 

Whether wanted or not.

I despise you

Though I do not say it.

I revile you

Though my secret’s safe.

For to voice such concerns

Are to air them

And aired thoughts

Can be shattered.

I have no wish for such a splintering,

Such a fragmentation of me,

For time is precious.

Without it,

Incomplete,

We circle creation

In endless loops.

Without it

We, me, you and I are nothing,

Which worries me most

When I fear it soon shall

STOP.

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