“Lunatic Murmurs”


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lunatic murmurs begin;
a random, graceless bin.
wiping the little banter;
as it goes a little bit further.

tremulous, blasted feathers
that portray the meaningless thirst,
for something unseen and unbound–
awashed in dreary sound.

a nonsensical awakening
suffuses the mindless ranting.
leave this realm–kill the feelings.
nothing, around here, has meaning.

–Diwa

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