your mind is a picture


bizarrely like a shadow of an idea

in the blue moon of your thought
I’ve appeared without any weight
like a stain of blood, — to be felt
any day and ever- more provoked
with least a sophisticated interest
for your mind is a picture untamed
and me still intimidated, I dare you
to find me in the atlas of your soul

©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi

Middlemist Red │ Electric Guest │ Sean Koch │ Ferris & Sylvester

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