Frank James Ryan Jr...FjR (A Collection of Select Works... / The City That Never Sleeps)
D i m e n t i a
Ebonized wind pervades ashen grey
upon whisps of old...wrankled Brain.
Hemispheres universe sorely estranged.
The obstruction? Indelible, mental stain-
like leaves besmirched by driving rain,
waning and draining, veiled, less bereft,
So cold as so cruel be the final breaths
until mercy comes in the form of death.
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