:::::::Here with me:::::::
Lost
fumbling
past Eden’s
apple blossoms
winds swirl confetti
conjuring up blizzards
snow globes shake reality
awareness of a world in flux
supposition heaven may exist
built by a deity nothing like me
life’s edgy I trip spontaneously
vector on without destination
or memories how it began
anyway there is no end
just chaotic tangents
cosmic quasi-ness
and one perfect
innate flaw
that i’m
here
Copyright © David Kavanagh | Year Posted 2025
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