Thursday, August 30, 2018

smell that cosmic dinner is ready

i would say i know true happiness
the way out of every damned place
the path to where we have always been
because if it is true and real then
all that bad news and stale air you breath
just was part of a pause like the whole universe
and a whole constructed life of conscious thoughts
was just a drape you were studying
stirring crisply and rearranging hues
smell that cosmic dinner is ready


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