Abstract

Ezra’s traveling
Logistics on wheels…
T S Eliot’s catching
Dragon flies
To write imagism…
Borges writes
A book of magic realism…
Joyce walks on the streets
With fables of streams of
Consciousness…
An image of a cloud
Burst into flowers …
Psyche floats in the
Air as a ballet dancer…
Time etched on Dali’s
Pen as a floating dream…
Echo’s the pen
As nude silhouette…
Time ruptures into
A psychedelic ornament
As soon as weed is inhaled…
I melted her lake
Into timeless moments
Of ecstasy…
Vices are hedonistic
Guitars singing Bob Dylan…
Philosophy I have
A pound of questions to ask…
Virtues are stoic pillars …
Sin breaks down
Christian walls…
I have no idols
To worship …
I am weak in
Sinful flesh…

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