My legs and arms after a long nap
A map to discover where I’m going
An accordion to stop that crazy polka
Synapses that curled tighter during the recital
The weaves of sanity blossoming into a stark raving mess.
Filial connections, bonded by blood but are now much less
Talent, when oppression is relieved
A tablecloth released from a plastic sheath
Napkins for diners as they wipe their mouths
Finally surveying an unexamined life
that was tightly tangled up in fear
That lasted for so many a year
Oh, how it unfolds!
A mystery unraveling before our bloody eyes
Full of distortion and reality all at the exact same time