Losing the Momentum

Grasp over reality slips away unceremoniously Sometimes there is an effort to hold them back in a stubborn way Mostly they disappear, leaving a sinister trace A backlash of time wakes up the otherwise unfelt existence Without remorse; there is always a sense of unknown anxiety Conveyed to others who are around There is an eerie frequency at which feelings are communicated Somewhere, the deep … Continue reading Losing the Momentum