This Strange Clown Inside

Here you are again –
your doodling and you.
You can’t remember when
you haven’t noodled like this to construe

the least attempt at a summation:
ah! – the conscientious absence
of the conscious mind! Predation
of another kind breaks down the fence

between whatever activates a vision
and whatever jots it down.
Amazing: the precision
which proceeds from this strange clown

inside who evidently runs the show.
Funny how he has to make it rhyme
to make it glow.
Anyway, at least, again, this time.






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