Very cleaver, this poem of whimsical humor and lighthearted thought, mixed with the onion, tomatoes sauce, & just a sprinkle of aluminum granules. Mmmm, how sweet it is. LOL
I love this! Yes, I totally know what you mean! I love the metaphors and the wording. It's just absolutely brilliant and I've never seen someone use metaphors in such an interesting way. Why use your life to remain where you are, in such a tiny can, when no one rules your life and you can do what you want? I really loved this and it was certainly uplifting to read!
Yes, not a can of tomato sauce, but something with layers...
Layers that someone would be willing to pare in order to really get to know who we are.
A good pungent and only volatile for protection.
I get it because was that onion, but now feel more like the can of tomato sauce.
And the sauce that pours out is ink from my pen. Maybe it is as shallow and empty as the can it comes in.
j.
"The Universe is made of stories, not of atoms."
~Muriel Rukeyser
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