Apprehension
Fear erupts inside my ear,
The sound of blazing
Submerging my brain
With piercing pressure,
My body all pins and needles
Until I’m feeling pixelated-
As if being transmitted,
And I’m gone...
Effervescence
I remain the trivial sentiment of yesterdays
arduousness
The significant consequence of my
identity
I’m the silence beneath the space between
purpose
Nothing but the position of my
consideration
I am everything I was meant to be
And a whole lot more
I am you when you cannot be yourself
I am after all
A human being
Part of the universe
My consciousness corroding my
aberration
Evaporating into effervescence
Where I am the suddenness of existence
In this immediacy of eternity
Experiencing the intensity of the
moment
As I forfeit certainty
And liberate myself from the confines of
conscience…
Anthony tends to fidget with his
thoughts in the hope of laying them to rest. He has managed to lay them in a
number of literary magazines including The Faircloth Review, Drunk
Monkeys, Jellyfish Whispers, Turbulence, Underground, The Autumn
Sound, Torrid Literature Journal and The Rusty Nail, amongst
others.
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