
A reversed and re-imagined poem based on Under The Hood.
Under The Hood
I can feel it in my bones
Unshakeable but invisible
I try to look inside it
But this time, it’s not divisible
Clouding up the thoughts
Stumbling around my guesses
Impossible to clarify
Mixed within my messes
Can’t be touched upon
Or identified in the grey
It’s on the tip of my tongue
But what it is, I cannot say
