What is this life I lead.
Is it a disease.
A second ease.
Slowly.
Slowly.
Patience is a virtue.
Yes.
Have I made a monster out of this?
A rubbing of the chaos.
First step.
Let us begin.
It’s something of an underbelly.
A fatboy in disguise.
Running after his demise.
He wishes his wisdom
Buried in broken tides.
There are spirits in these
Trees.
Not just you.
Not just me.
Let us breathe this air.
This author-ity.
Summon suspect. Resurrect.
These liars and fools.
Pulled and controlled
by their muse.
Wave your gold goodbye.
Some sly eye.
Misguide.
Misstep.
Redirect.
You might be praising a prospect.
Keep some semblance.
A providence.
Malevolence.
There’s an engine in the background.
Something’s shut down.
There’s a presence.
An effervescence.
A permeation.
Across your fluxation.
A treasure trove.
Mixation across your
Appreciation.
I wish your fixation
Could cause sensation
Happenstance
Dim relation.
Are you in a trance?
Brother, please, let’s break this dance!