My first steps were not welcome in a world of masks and grimaces.
Mercury child bored in Saturny ,I quickly learned elegant manners ...
-'' Say hello to the lady ,and don't put your fingers on the rose ! -''
-'' If you're a good boy ,Santa will bring you a suitable present ! -"
-'' Oh ! Oh ! Oh ! ''-
The old donkey has kicked the holly bucket ,
and easy going big ox in the box ...
-'' Darling ,for lunch I've prepared a stew of awakened bio-diversity ! ... Happy ?-''
I feel like carnivorous veggy instincts ... enthousiastic sleepy septo climatic...
I became a brilliant mutistic, well adapted to the din of silence . the deal...
Aladdin lamp disconnected ,in the bin ...
Learning the basis of jargon to make me forget ...
In the light of a bohemian time ,reading monsieur Baudelaire,
flowers and finishing carcasses.
Among you,healthy perfumed corpses ,
This one, anonymous in the pow pow ,
mercury kid and Paris toujours Paris ...
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(simply Brilliant dear Poet
I'm sorry if my interpretation
or understanding is mistaken
but I couldn't help scribbling
a little feeble reply
thank you for sharing, inspiring)
judgemental fingers and toes
ignorance in their hearts
herd mindset as their mind setting
yet
they lead us with blindfolded eyes
expect us to follow their broken paths
demand we copy and replicate their mistakes..
then teach us, to love/trust blind
because of their biological titles..
a universe of limitless
light
yet from our lullabies
we learn to look up and see
darkness, in our life's skies
...
Your words clothes me (so close..) with the certainty of not being alone in a world of false pretences .
nice to connect, a rare gift
thank you! kind poet
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