.
When it
devolves upon one in one’s life
to choose not to resolve to revolve through the
strife
of attempting
by foot or by train or by car
to appear every
day in far too many places, an avatar
.
might then be
wrought and/or bought to relieve
the impasse of
your scrambling without a reprieve
to be clambering
over it all, all at once.
Disingenuously
putting up cheerful fronts
.
can’t deliver
the goods with aplomb.
Ergo, to deflect
what was otherwise fated to bomb
on my rep, I
construed to replace, cheek by jowl,
synthesized
into duo, an orchid and owl
.
less awkwardly
than one might guess
one would
likely be able to make coalesce
as effectively
as they quite surely have done.
Sending this
avatar out into Cosmos is fun.
.
And at last the
amassed ghastly onerous weight
0f imploring,
in solo estate, with oneself as the bait,
to seduce every
eye to regard one exactly
as what their
desires require: a hot-wired acme –
.
with Orchid-Owl
running the race, All has lifted.
Existence miraculously
now has shifted:
no longer inexorably
deems I’ll fall sans a net
to placate the
Omnivorous All. At least, not quite yet.
.
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