when the eyes
of mind and heart
gamble with visions
read Carl Sagan
and mute all missions
.
.
not every beloved
conceives for poetic season
all human emotions
need no rhythm or reason
but grammar
.
.
.
a pragmatic narcissist
is the new host
of decaying self
still oppressed by desires
of unrequited affairs
.
.
.
.
time will abandon all
a promise that will never break
all purpose will crumble
and you meanings will hug
the meaningless
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