Disorganize
A Poem

Coming into curses with midnight new discourses erupt to clutter up the space that we thought was so valuable The time we spent talking running over the same circles trying to get the wandering to go on hiatus But the eye is not so easily convinced & the bursting cupboards there expose shadows of their own Lay quietly, now for a moment see if the universe organizes this in some meaningful way
J.D. Harms 2020
