Contamination

Contaminated thoughts 

contaminate things

contaminate objects

which also Contaminate things

Contaminated things 

must be left alone

buried under layers of thought

never mentioned

never shown

Wide lush fields 

hushed and concealed 

blocked by labyrinths with imaginary walls

surrounded by treacherous mountains 

with imaginary falls 

Say it again 

again and again 

over and over again 

Say it to yourself

say it out loud

say it again 

but never to the crowd

I'll say it again 

say it out loud 

Say it again 

till that feeling is buried in the ground

In this moment of introspection 

made up problems are the real deception

a quiet mind, 

I've forgotten what it feels like