Random Rhythm
Writin' with a random rhythm
That's how you get 'm
Trapped in a prism
Like an unsolvable algorithm
Ceaseless, senseless phrases
Contain hidden meaning?
Bits and pieces, little traces-
Victory leave you gleaming
So keep on thinking
Lingering in brain tissue crevices
As you lie sleeping.
Copyright © Emily Marks | Year Posted 2005
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