A Little Time Out Of My Day (Poetry Sidebar: Vol Two)

I escape To this quiet place Where my mind is safe To an installation Of constellations Like the Sistine Chapel painting Heart set for evacuation Exasperated The passive placement Of your character assassination But what's more abhorrent Than a vacuum A packed room Filled with dreamers Silenced by anxiety By society By tired tyrant speak Please Stop when I lose you But with the world as is I guess…