your reflection in the pond like pan...
mesmerized by the dopamine in your
system, a mind does cartwheels as its
neural networks stitch together the
orgasms that rocket through your soul
each time you visit the pond... it is a
little like what it used to be and yet it
is always different from what it could
be or has been...but not if you are a
musician or an artist then all that is
fair in love and death is the war that
circulates around inside you... each
day is different than the one before
and yet similar as you live within
the same parameters as you have
always lived and will continue to do,
providing you survive your growth
and all the changes that will take in
you even if youre not a volunteer.
10 November 2022
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