Pain and pleasure are the sides of the coin I spend in life by the scourge I finally smile creature comforts found at long last I can afford nothing else or at the least this much is true the higher realms will not accept the currency I hold in hand.
Seeking change from common day it’s left behind while I play all the rest becomes shadow phantom life that I discard experience brought me to this place seeking realms of the extreme to delay frustration’s curse consuming lust is payment sent.
By the cut or by the stroke moderation has been revoked one or the other will come first with the other in due course wanting more of the same torment may proceed the balm or sheer delight becomes distress desires are filled as I proceed.
I’ll not judge where I go when sensation fills my world deluding spirit’s need to pray with a base surrogate I’ll seek the exit in the end after coins have been spent no longer offering a retreat I’ll pay the bill and take my own.
“Seeking Change” is a poem of mixed metaphors. There isn’t just one theme present. There are at least two, maybe three. The primary focus is that life escaped can become life lost to the same.