Confusion can
be elegant.
Morphing
through dimensions
into
unavailing half-grown
ideologies, bewildering
appurtenances
of the mind
and psychic inexactitudes
unwinding into
indecision
can confer a wayward
grace.
You think you’ll
lose
your place – will
free-fall
into space – but
you don’t,
and won’t..
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