Crazy Whispers

Crazy Whispers
in the concrete
told meÂ
of rumors
that putrefied
 your lips
the stench
lives on
in a global
memory
that isÂ
tucked away
in a metaphorical
time capsule
waiting
to be set
free
from theÂ
deceptionÂ
that captivates
My perception
is not defined
by separate
observances
but
rather from an
ongoing
orbitalÂ
analysis
that enlightens
one from
a lie
to the
truth
Command down
the
defensesÂ
acceptance
is theÂ
antidote
to aggression
while theÂ
mapÂ
to consequences
produces
the coordinates
to
EquanimityÂ

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