Wednesday, February 1, 2017

Just saying...

I am a mass of confusion, like a ship without a mast wildly flailing

Hold that thought for just a minute, you see I know exactly where I’m going

I’m the chaos and cacophony when the school bells rings to signal recess

The flower bed that’s decimated when the gale has blown the deluge to distress

The tortured monogamist who seeks solace in the arms of his mistress

And yet I’m the peace of the restful baby’s fluttering eyelashes


The solace of the cadaver lying cold before it is burnt into ashes

Dark and light, devoid yet bright, competely wrong but perfectly right

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