Poet13's Blog

inspiration

purification

justification

 

it’s all word salad

 

yea i get that                 relax don’t rush it

 

you can’t explain yourself to anyone

you cannot make them understand you

 

so add another ingredient to the salad:

frustration…

 

…begets desire trumps judgment every time

certainly undercuts execution

 

when you believe in the magic but doubt the magicians

your way is the true way

 

you get a scrape on your knee

a blister on your dick

a gleam in your eye

 

you get gaps between the statements        voids in the vicinity

                          nothing

between the end of one thing the beginning of another

 

in the thick elastic time sloshing between two points

attention wanders you lose interest lose energy

meander away wary and a little fearful…

…what might happen if a connection is made?

 

walking away ain’t easy either

slog your way through incoherent concepts floating like debris through viscous 

ether

fills the gaps between the synapses like glue between two pages

 

it’s all gibberish in the jungle anyway

i might as well pound logs against tree trunks to get my point across

an ape would understand