PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

It is not a quaint construction 

Nor is it easily read 

But as you enter willing by my own hand 

you feel like you will fall endlessly

into the gaps, 

not sure where you'll land 

And if this viral way of thinking

gets in your head 

And you start to feel at home here

Remember 

You are always a welcome member 

But like the rules of physics are twisted by unforgiving machinations 

And reality also with the wielding of imagination

What is possible is 

look and touch but 

Do not expect you will not to be chided or derided 

I reserve all my failings as your own 

That's what happens

when you untuck the gray matter in here

You lose your bearings 

And I'm in control 

I own the red herrings 

You are left senses reeling 

Mental overload 

You cant see who I am in the dark 

You can only assume what I'm feeling

Words cannot describe 

And I dont care for your descriptions here 

What ever your tribe 

Don't graffiti over my art.

Dont judge what's on display 

You won't have to mind your manners 

But you will have to find your own way

Just as you found your way in and maybe out

I never forced you to take part 

I didn't try to kill or raise your doubt 

I didn't ask you to sing my song 

While it swims around your head 

But I'm sticky like that 

And I'm slippery too 

I dont stay on one side or the other

And dont placate or back down 

I dont think straight or bent 

Here in this space I create my world 

And you are just another visitor asking for rent 

In a place already filled 

And that's the magnificence of it

there's always more space to go around 

I didn't hijack your head 

I laid it out and you fed 

You took it in 

You made it 

Poision 

Or an

Antidote 

I just write thoughts

and leave them lying

around as notes.