Why? What is this
Lack of synthesis, Portentous posturing, Malevolent happening On Orion’s brow? The braids are knotted now And strands do disavow The pattern’s initial focus. Because what broke us Brought us together. Not being clever, But self-involved. Thinking never A puzzle solved Without looking at the picture. Imperfect mixture Of lights and darks Smoke and sparks Strangling the air. Who said anything about fair? My troubles aren’t yours. Try sleeping while you snore. No rest till everyone agrees That we all can’t always be at ease While turning on our axis. Thems just what the facts is. 1/18/21
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