The vessel
of your branded nature
A
dispassionate ambition like paradox
That held
together your corporate person
A categorical
imperative
Compartmentalizing
the stream of your thoughts
While it
universalized your every action
Bled you out
The ghosts
of your passions
Driving you
along
To your self
prophesied destinations
The reason
you controlled
Did the
grass that lines the freeway
Speak to you
through glass?
Remind you
of lives past
And deserts
crossed
And auras
that filtered your dreamy eyes
Through mirages
of perfection?
Stepping stones
across the midnight river
Lighting starbursts
of tourmaline
A neutralized
positivity
Collecting the
energy of your thoughts
And scraping
at the mildew
That rid the
crevices of your black schorl
From the
shining of themselves
In the
laughter of a hardened cynic
Collecting his
souls’ reflections
Breaking stones
to free the layers
A relentless
psychologie
Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com
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