Keys of Locked Life


quarantine questions
washy world wilts on waiting
confusion chaos

keys of locked strife life
staying inside my soul drifts
swirls in such sadness

outlets are opaque
my soul slips as a balloon
reaching my sky mind

cloudiness covers
thoughts teasing as wild wind words
they escape with rain

poetry bloom buds
twisting through teeth thorns
flowers for freedom

as poems grow gold
my escape is expression
for my spirit sings

September 22nd 2020

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