Heads I’m Tails
Bizzaro world,
Is traffic moving,
In the opposite direction.
It is my minds third shift.
It is the difference between,
Two dimensional thought,
And a three dimensional world.
It is religion,
Full of itself.
Meanings parallel plane,
Devoid of itself.
A line crossed,
Where actions matter,
More then worlds.
An abortion,
in favor of life.
A traffic jam,
Caused by a cow.
A sedative,
In a caffeinated world.
It is independent spontaneous thought,
Learned in a cumulative manner.
Repetitive themes,
Regurgitated,
As Original Work.
1 comment:
Wonderful..... I love how you spin your words.
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