Chaos in motion
Ink skin and dusty bones
hair too long face to scruffy
These hands tingle and shake
with memories
Little machines and touch screens
Two years changes everything
These October days are chilly
Northern scenes change leaves to orange dreams
Porches littered with pumpkins and ghosts
Candy parades in small towns
Order to this chaos
This motion
This never ceasing shaking
And second guessing of every move that is made
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