ten minutes before work.

mellow.



set in moods of bright spheres,
of purple, orange, and green.

crumpled thoughts
and disposable waste,
shredding thin between the lines
and an uttered cosmic-nothing-scream,
yelling in colors of yellow and blue.

your words turn off
and switches off before
i hear it all.


you're not screaming.
just breathing until the tunnel ends.