#poeticabstract

The totality of an ends-meet running engine Is under subject of structural analysis An organism is nothing but the sum of its parts So forth on, as above, so below She comes in like a rippled plaything

Of course I'll act like the bomb Not without reason, rebelling without a cause? Such adolescent might should go out of sight Deep down there there is a reason stronger than Might Casually an observer would

The itinerary of daily grind Keeps changing and shifting In accordance with the constant swings In temper and mood Not long since an escape from one godly prison Has been carefully executed The possible

After careful planning In-depth consideration Figurative, illustrative dedication To a worthy cause Call it the fine-tuning of an already Manically balanced lithium machine Tables are set and timelines

Mark the countdown Check the list The face, the race the way that she moves Excitement for the prospective but Unknown Next to the boredom of safety and security Swap for the boredom of the upgradeable

ratitude Forgiveness in the wake of New light A random sound climbs up a vine Into the balcony where I'm sitting Crosslegged Solving crimes yet to be Committed As always, death hangs loose But I'm unable

There are always hidden surprises Where there are no obvious expectations There is always a sense of defiance In having to deal with abrupt confrontations And the commute just takes too long And the lines

Time is relative, you know, right? Because I’m sitting here Counting down the seconds in my head “One minute remaining” For a different face to appear Under the same uninspiring curtain There is a certain

I know she is worried sick Yesterday was the first time In fifteen years That she didn’t snore as soon as her head Hit this nailed coffin that we call our bed I was awake too, waiting for my cue So I could