a psyche -
waved
dancing down life helter skelter
tangential ecstasy
at the very top
nadir my dear
swing your legs to swing
- waved
and greeted
each follower
one at a time
"choose your set spiral"
the only wallflower
turned out to be destiny
fortuna bona et
long live the disciples
they will shimmy into
every waiting crevice
until the party-game
is undone
Author notes
This is third in a series of five stream of consciousness poems that I wrote over the course of less than 12 hours.
Written March 6th, 2006
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