The peace after chaos is almost absurd
Side stepping and swinging eyes closed
Swipe with claws extended
The calm post storm is more silent than before
It's almost defining
This cycle circles craniums as tall a silo
Right now left to our lonesome
The lone sum of something boiling over
Check your ego and intentions
Isolation is my best defense at times
Even when I'm open I'm on the fence at times
Mince and mix words at times
Tongue tied but leak thoughts alone like tidal waves
When alone behind my door just creating
Shut off from the world
Almost like a hermit
Stick to the quarters I know
Please know that I don't come distant on purpose
It's just not easy to be unguarded
It's like a shock to my system
Cold water