With only myself to engage
My thoughts disperse
And stray in chaotic musings

I confess among myself
Bereft of rhyme or reason
Frothing my honest wishes
The desires I cherish
And seek in patches of sorrow

Where I cannot be found
I emancipate my dreams
Letting them be known
To mute isolation
The comforting dormancy
I confide in and fervently trust

My reckless and ill-mannered thoughts
Fall rigid and lonesome
Displaced from my quivering lips
To Splinter upon hollow pages
Where they may reconcile
Whole and forever preserved

They fall
Immortalized, to assuage a common curse
The plague of many docile tongues
That nestles in the warmth
Of rogue and feral minds