There are those who take from others and have no concept of giving. 

And when they might choose to give, it is always on the condition of taking yet more. 

​MOTH

The people had judged you and have found you wanting, but they didn't detect what you have in store for them. 

They were wrong. 

What you had, you had kept a a most deep secret, so that they could not erase all of you. 

When it comes, they will be all swept away.

​MOTH

Where I go, there  again
too and fro ,  back and forth  around in circles  
square dancing in tired triangles
take your head along a body bicycle
route unknown, trying to out wit the very wheels
whipping your body along  lanes lined with icy dread
treading in circles

cycling backwards  reversing  up and mounting pavements
peculiar shapes   bumping along broken and battered   statements
staying with it only to veer wildly off into a thicket
brambles..
scrambling to understand  the mumbles lines praying for 
some kind of saving  agent, ageing, waiting for  sane  moments
I'm not crazy. 

​I just can't outrun my brain.