This poem is dedicated to someone I used to consider a friend but who nuked that from orbit and demanded an apology from me for their hurt feelings over something I did not do.

A strange and powerful lethargy

Astonishing in it’s motionless

My hand stills ascribing without glee

My pen not racing to express

Ideas of showing how I see

Deep into your soul (what a mess)

I am fitting to your reality

Mind steeped in syrup thickness

You exposed yourself to me

Thank you for at last being honest.