iscomfortzone
For every capricious child
There is no moral compass
The healing hand pushed away
These malevolent spirits
Traveling incognito
Hidden well behind the I's
Random singularities
Pulling out an existence
From the slightest attentions
Brief intoxicant fixes
These busted knuckle divers
Conceal event horizons
From which there is no escape
Spaghettification kings
For every imploding star
seated on padded musroom
Another is hovering
Just beyond our blindered view
© P.M.H 2/07/21
Jan 16, 2025
Jan 16, 2025 at 10:44 PM UTC
iscomfortzone
For every capricious child
There is no moral compass
The healing hand pushed away
These malevolent spirits
Traveling incognito
Hidden well behind the I's
Random singularities
Pulling out an existence
From the slightest attentions
Brief intoxicant fixes
These busted knuckle divers
Conceal event horizons
From which there is no escape
Spaghettification kings
For every imploding star
seated on padded musroom
Another is hovering
Just beyond our blindered view
© P.M.H 2/07/21
