Indulging our shallow jubilance and sanity lost

On 3D images and abstractions and patterned loops

Playing a strange round of hide and seek amongst

The towering stacks and tall shelves of intoxicating books


Screaming out lyrical chords with poor throats setting fire

To try to sing my bleeding ulcer away

Dying with elation and concinnitic laughter admired

Entertained with our silly little games


Chasing away the enveloping gloom that dislimned

Running along the dark nimbus clouds that the skies were tinged

Eating some bubblegum-coloured soothing ice cream cone

Under the cool drops of rain, as I lead my contented soul home.


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