A another sunrise echoing visual overtones in my disappointing sky
blunt broken birdsong causing diverted attention, now apprehension.
The cadence in a choir’s chorus of worry before cautioned confession
dulling emotions dim disquieted disputes in the lies in my aspirations
Clamoring compliment of consensus conspiring in extracting consent
descriptive incantations exaggerated iterations and all that represents
The volume of this friction in my fabricated fables, I’m no longer able
intelligible interjections intolerable interpretations the label, UN-stable.