Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Forsaken Fumble

I've been high, I've been low
Answers Unknown
Occupy Life: where material possessions are bound
Not forcefully, however
In mind, and in personal priority
Perceptions Unbound
I fumble to find the 'right' route
Romp through relics of my anomalous retreats
I often float, flee, or figure, but never am I directed to be
I go.
I flow with a stream of consciousness
Nothing but a map, as I unfold it, it unfolds me
My feet initiate the dream
Meditation proves me
We meet
You flow
We flow there
Mother Brain awaits



HAIKU ATTEMPT STARTS NOW

sound fallacies corrupt my mind
I cave into the perceptions of time
Come rescue my doubled vision

FAIL

Attempt 2

Happy is my name
I see light in the shame game
Say you are the one

crap on the toilet
says hey your ass looks great BABE
fuck off piece of crap


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