
Typewriter Series #2583 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
Sometimes it’s just so much,
and I don’t know anything
but the call of retreat
into the center of me.
Overwhelmed,
I call it, and fall quiet
on the outside.
Inside
it’s all noise and swirl,
it’s me in a river,
searching for a branch
to grab.
Patience,
is the rope you throw,
the lifeline
in the deluge.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
Published on April 23, 2019 18:24