emotions junction is a human vein
spread thick it tickles through and jumps the track
a flea onto another
the swirling clouds of human debauchery
have no shades to draw in day
they claw free and spook some to wake
happiness is heard without sound in a smile
but the vapors in motion thin it to a frown
hold it tighter to quilt the whole
nothings seamless in emotions realm
angry sounds of symbols smashed with drums not sticks
sadness rings of wingless tinkerbells flapping tired wrists
tread light inside the drama
when peace is rarely still
but long enough to concede
and be
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