Facing Walls – Transparency

poem about perception

Poem about Perception

 

Recommend new interesting
Flip through pages
Magazines forget how strong
They are
Change your mind one letter at a time
Unlimited sex secrets
Monthly flavor tastings
How could you not agree you’re a loser?
Through your skin the pages slice
The sting of wishes alert
urgency
Buy into photo flash
Captures drips of your essence
Phosphorescent fads
No lines

 

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photograph by Kaboompics

 

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Lord Bison

Jazz-soaked spirit running circles around despair...or something like that. Really. Lover of words, lover of being in worlds free...just...free. New Yorker, artist, Virgo besieged by airhead tendencies akin to Libra moves. Bronx is home base. Began an obsession with writing at seven and twenty-odd years hence, still at it. Enjoy/love/hate/be bored/appreciate to your heart's content. Or something like that. http://www.lbisonartist.com

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