Unceasing Laughter

Unceasing Laughter

I don’t know

how

to get you to

                    understand 

                                        in words alone 

what it’s like in

 

            my head;

 

perhaps, however,                                                      if you filled all the gaps in this sentence 

 

        with color and sound, 

        yearning and high wind, 

        crow’s feet and the bark of a young dog, 

 

you might come close.

 

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