un-formation: by cory

I stop

I can’t read anymore

the idea sits with me

inside

unformed

trying to silently

fit words with feeling

but feeling sits formless as well.

I wait

agitated, restless

irritated in idleness

for a burst,

an explosion-

a germination…a release

an explanation, a definition or at least

a thought and reason

for this wordless un-formation.

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