come, let's go!
this world's a gigantic juxtaposition;
semantic imperfections would be
served better with a lexicon's delicacies,
and your ribs would be served
better as a tuning fork for
my heartstrings.
come, let's go!
let's explore
without the fear of banal cyborgs
that pursue us in lockstep; gradually closing in.
come, let's go!
to a place less saddening;
pace the pews in my little metaphorical church
(though churches exist merely for sinners)
come, let's go!
before I'm betrothed to a looming behemoth
of societal convention--
before i fall bait to fleeting retrospection.
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Poetry-thoughts in the form of little rivulets that part from the undulating river of my cryptic mind in a poetic jumble of words- ~ e s o t e r i c p h i l o s o p h i e s ~ ©Aneet, August 2015 lowercase intended
