Tuesday, April 21, 2015

6632. MINE OWN CIRCUMFERENCE

MINE OWN 
CIRCUMFERENCE
I have rounded this world like Magellan,
traveling unmapped, blind cove after coast
after cove. Never have I bumped to be stopped.
My singular sensation has always been this sea  -
where others part and shout and talk and mingle.
They displace rubbery ideas with solid matter,
stuck in logics and forms with hard edges. I
simply cannot  -  my world is round and soft.
My world can be traveled and returned, over 
and again ending up where I started out.

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