I think I learned a thing or two,
Putting it in my brew with coffee.
It was sweet while it lasted but what a jest, right?! The court got their laugh.
It tangibly slips into my readings,
and words on a page.
there is no sound judgement to any of it.
Not
one
Sound.
It is a jest.
An illusion.
Unreal, right?
Uncanny.
It is all,
so uncanny.
Born of deflections.
Raiding the mind.
Mass diversions.
Exotic sensations as the brain equips itself the comprehension
Of the magic trick.
Yet he makes you laugh.
It is an illusion you fall in love with; that mesmerizes you.
As is it meant to be.
No comments:
Post a Comment