Wednesday, September 10, 2014

New and Improved

in the place of my return
there's no return at all
although co-ordinates align
this place I can't recall

moving on I gave the nod
though only tacitly
for place to move along as well
and differently from me

such hubris I reflect and frown
marked by disdain so clear
that I expect conformity
with memories held dear

as if the universe revolves
about a cog that's me
disquiet sets me on my ear
and turns my nascent plea

to giggle, chuckle, then guffaw
as cosmic punchline played
blossoms in my fevered brain
and fever does allay

at my expense the goddess jokes
leaving ajar the door
where once a tattered memory
a new world to explore

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