Midcard Shift

Waiting for everyone to go to bed

Then I’ll scribble thoughts and analyze what I’ve said

And it’s a silly thing, hiding in poems and journals

Somewhere it’s serious, spotlight on a kernel

I lay both my hands on my head fighting cloudy reasoning

Waiting for dimmed lights to write and balance ever-changing feelings


And I change alone, empty air through your phone

Writing waves until I go home, known as an unknown

I’ll stop hiding when y’all stop devouring and biting

Things change among different lighting

And I’m writing towards a way out.

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