In places of last retreat rumination holds Court,
always to be found
discarded disregarded,
no loss
no found
as easy to hang on to as not,
matters not,
inconsequential so it seems,
with no purpose yet always anew,
much ado about nothing,
ruminate roaming just for you,
an anchor or bouy you shall be,
keep you up just enough to breathe,
water board boarding
after all else has gone,
discarded disregarded,
it matters and matters not,
never ever really to be or not to be,
water choked thoughts always afloat,
never spoken out loud,
where lost is also found,
discarded disregarded,
silent numbness pouring wet,
rotten dry squatting in the chest,
not here to hear or there to be theirs,
a clutched at hand forgotten,
not wanted and memory not had,
rumination would rather be anything else,
than a place of last retreat.