Tuesday, February 28, 2012

smokey smokerson.....

a calm soul,
a wretched body,
obscure thoughts and a benign reality,
heavy feet, transition lost...
transition done
to a secure paradigm of uncertainty.

till i take a trip through the cranky
outside radiance,
let a mental division be made;
let one part go sway
and the other put.
with much ado when the wanderer returns,
evolution has completed the circle...

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