Shism Time

Shism Time

A Poem by Shazbatt969

Shattered steps
of mirror world
weirdness
walks this way,
turning headed
multi sign
in nonchalance
a chaos sea,
swarming
beelike, buzzlike,
boom,
fragmenting
shards alive,
spinning off
to no place land
psychos on a lead
brandishing
the lunacy
of the movements 
natural high,
Oedipal complexity
inherited
from  the world
winds of change
got blown away,
the scarred and sacred
inside self
are crayon shaving space,
sharpness
is a tool to use,
Blunted caustic tongue

© 2019 Shazbatt969


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Shism time indeed, I can sense the inner turmoil boiling over, great use of words, with a blunted caustic tongue, great last line, says it all,

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Added on April 1, 2019
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