these meds

they said these meds
would fix me

then this bed
fell, and unfolded

rolled my thought
into its lair

and languished
its lamenting

some think it bad

when hinted truth

is only misconstrued…

for all i had
i left
with you

the backside
of a wall

with nothing sought
in silence dwindling

dawn sets in
to wind us
down

no more to wander

this
we know

and so
i sow
impending