Poem -

Opaque

Opaque

Opaque.
Mist.
Existence
in a
mist.
Opaque
creation.
Foggy
eyed view.
Center
of nothing.
Stuck on
a rock,
spinning
in a
void.
Peering
squinty
eyed.
Contriving
in a
limited
place.
Self
indulgent,
terrarium
existence.
Self
important
little beasties.
Spinning
in their
wheels.
Wrecking
mayhem
along
the way.

 

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Marion

you always get right to the heart of the matter John x

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