Convoluted EntityA Poem by WallflowerSilly me.Convoluted entity I be; Not quite suited for a reality of “me’s”. Not quite rooted in their history That takes for granted, identity, But hates all there is and ‘has to be’.
Convoluted entity I be; For every soil hole I drop a seed And each one sprouts more controversy, A polemic garden inside of me Always disrupting flowerbed sleep.
Convoluted entity I be; Can’t see the forest for the trees, Can’t see that my intricacies Are coiled creations of hegemony. Dividing by zero does not equal free, Monocular vision may be able to see Both sides of the paradox which, non-ironically Is the source of the flux at the tides of my sea. © 2011 Wallflower |
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