I feel my creeping anxiety

that rush of uncertainty that

taints my reality and breathing into

cancerous causality will flush this

totality of sainty frothing banality

and can you reach the end of this

this completely nonsensical series of

feelings scribed by a season

and relied upon to bring reason to a mind

unhinged from bliss

so if you can touch the phone

take the time it takes to cue up a number

or dial it whole

I am merely a moment away from being told

if you can make it so

and make me ring

a bell unfolded



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