The world has lost all spherical shape
spinning flat-leafed and rain slicked
and lost in the daze of nonsensical winds,
and, bearing too much weight
caught on surfaces of chanced indecision,
following the scattered pattern that is none.
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Took a long time away from poetry it feels like. Now I don't know what I'm doing with it anymore.
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That's likely how abstract began in the first place. a muse from nothing of nothing... come to think of it, that might also be where 'amusing' comes from, lol.
I enjoyed it's irregularity.
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Nonsensical seems a bit overdone before winds. Also, the subsequent line:
"and lost in the daze of nonsensical winds,
and, bearing too much weight"
would probably be better written as:
"and lost in the daze of winds
bearing too much weight"
"caught on surfaces" could probably sound better with "caught on the surface".
That's about as constructive as I can give. I like the concept, though.
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