# Myself again - Link: https://mywalkabout.net/myself-again/ - Published: 2012-07-22T07:12:00-07:00 - Author: My Walkabout ##### Fat thunderclouds roll across clouded visions of a breast I once held dear.⏎ where are you now woman?Old skin wrinkles my mind. [the_ad id=”13633″] Sitting in the dirt of Mother Earth next to her serpent I worship the almighty sun, giver of life. [[ ##### Take the time for sunrises and sunsets⏎ the peaceful wind gently whispering melancholy.I see hope in the empty spaces.󠀁[](https://i0.wp.com/mywalkabout.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/d96ac-dsc00865.jpg?ssl=1)󠁿The poetry of the dead screams to be heardhigh above the blinking lightsof routine madnesschaosThe serpent bites, and I close my eyes to the bloody truth of Frank O’Hara.   ### Share this: * [ Email ](https://mywalkabout.net/myself-again/?subject=%5BShared%20Post%5D%20Myself%20again&body=https%3A%2F%2Fmywalkabout.net%2Fmyself-again%2F&share=email) * [Post](https://x.com/share) * [Share on Tumblr](https://www.tumblr.com/share) * [ WhatsApp ](https://mywalkabout.net/myself-again/?share=jetpack-whatsapp) * [ Nextdoor ](https://mywalkabout.net/myself-again/?share=nextdoor) * [ Threads ](https://mywalkabout.net/myself-again/?share=threads) * [[ * [Tweet](https://twitter.com/share) * [ Reddit ](https://mywalkabout.net/myself-again/?share=reddit) ### Like this: Like Loading…