Back Grasp Delusions
You barely perch life within any good grasp
and choose fragile heights among things false fast.
Your thoughts and dreams back skim on soft limbs
holding only thin what has not ever been.
No good decision ever comes from you.
You live in delusion with an unreal view.
We are both threads in the same tapestry
but nothing in your head is the same as me.
... CayCay
May 17, 2019
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2019
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