Monday, September 12, 2016

Parallax Discordia

Cognitive dissonance
he tells himself
as he spins webs of intrinsic value
everything is worth it in the end
experience more than definition
so many faces pointing fingers all the same
all equally guilty, clearly in this game
i split with myself, only to find it in time
learning lessons laid out, growing slowly on a vine
so whos the one to blame, being slaves in this crime
yearning inside for love, only seeing fear and malign
he wishes for all of this to be true
or it could be all an illusion
most likely tricking you
but stay close, dont fear
i got your back in this, i can see it clear
raise up, rise up, kundalini
you're on this, i'm on that, you feel me
breathe deep and inhale the life
that i spread deep, even through the strife
spanning countries, borders and timezones
lifelines and sometimes milestones
only you could pass through me, i'm like a ghost
still the woman with the most
i raise my glass to the most beautiful girl in the class
and the reason im even writing these poems
essence twins or task companions. maybe we'll find out soon
live by the sun, and love by the moon

Copyright 2016 C.S.

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