Circumlocutionary curvilinearities –
repeat that six times fast,
and if you last,
you may soon grow to know
that spouting broad syllabic
curves resembling art nouveau
can put you in an irresistible
benignant flow of imperturbability,
where all the Universe appears to be
an elegantly rolling ride,
a rhythmic glide through
mild wide distractions – smooth
enactions of the meaningless –
leaning less to shore
than to a vast accumulating
More where nothing ends.
There’s something to be said
for swells and bends.
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