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it was her normal state of affairs

she smelled the cacophony of blindness

touched an overflow of drought

listened to audible brightness

tasted a crescendo of palpations

until she was so out of tune

with everyone else’s senses

that fragmented perception was joined


her friend uncovered shrieking silence

saw lush tastes in his mind

heard prisms of lightning 

touched fragrances in his ears

felt anaesthetic pain an

tuned in to her ‘misperceptions’


together they would conquer 

shadows mirages crescendos 

refrains of a common chorus

combined healthy madness

illusions delusions 

and untold stories of

tranquil unrest

stagnant motion

anosmia’s scents

hysterical blindness

unspeakable conversations

serious laughter

mosaics of beauty

squared circles

and ellipsoid parallels 


when they mixed their blood

a tattoo went up into smoke

only to ascend a slope

of two rocks growing moss

with Sisyphus in reverse


the label of ‘other’

vanished into open closure

periphery became their bi-polar centre

surreal distortion gathered clear contours

and the silhouette of bedlam

granted them freedom 

beyond any restrictions


she felt his voice

saw his speech

listened to his aura

while he smelt the touch 

of her skin before they

made love once more

in total composure 

and ecstatic foundations 


upright they fell into each other’s arms

knowing that neuro-diverse means special

and gifted was a fine quality to share 


10th September 2021

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