Dripping from my throbbing head
thoughts and memories fading beyond history
into timelessness
never happened
happening
never will
Regret repeats drop upon drop
Drop
Drop
Drop
Drip upon drop
Drooping upon conscious below conscience
My limbs drooping
fingertips, willow strands kissing the ground
What am I worth?
Beans in the world
Rich in Heaven
My hands offer only dust
from tickling the earth, playing in the dirt
Love and hate of self of others
Love the King yet act in self
dripping
dripping
intentions circle the drain
praying for a plug