Pressure builds
I can feel
tension in the air
apprehension and fear
fills the empty spaces
waves of tidal waters racing
the cold so bracing
yet the temperature in the pressure cooker is rising
Pressure drops
like a weight from on high
ten tonne thoughts above me now
and me below
trying with all my might
to hold them from crushing me so
Pressure rising
I can feel my thoughts colliding
like asteroids smashing
through the atmosphere
apprehension and fear
like gravity it pulls down
dislodging your crown
temples crashing all around
heads in a spin now
dizzyingly the air feels thin
I'm gasping
choking
as panic replaces
the thoughts I was embracing
Pressure test can I beat this stress
in distress at the loneliness
and my head is far away somewhere
apprehension and fear
fill the empty space
cloyingly clogging the air that I taste
thick like a dense fog
A pea Souper of old, a stinking smog
Pressure levels out
a flat line of doubt
still clouds my mind
but the fear has run down
apprehension settles
panic sails off to distant isles
as I listen to the sounds on my radio
mind floats the musical miles
what's left to fear
when you can find a tune
and watch as it all disappears
Thanks For reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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