Lloyd J Bonds Poet Verse

I Exist In Absurd Congruities

i exist in
absurd congruities 
from rounds and angles
to oblong communities of vacuity

onward! valiant spasm
i hear the universal screams
through the overflowing chasm
spilling through technicolour dreams

what's real is art
but art is all silent
to the golems of earth
so absorbed in their violence

what's art is real
but reality is screaming
to any ear that dares hear
or any soul that bears dreaming

aye, it's blind hypnosis
but my watch has been set
for longsuffering psychosis
even unto or through my death

kicking the pricks
through temporal bliss
of this blatant ignorance
to the reward of god's kiss

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