My Dylan Tones

tone deaf and color blind
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i don't feel any pain
yes it will happen again

everybody knows
that is how it goes

we speculate and imply
what's before our eyes

i think thus i am
said a quite peculiar man

named rene descartes
who was not ready to part

with the world he saw
that was only rationale

just cause and effects
simply products of cycles 

thoughts and feelings ring
that all being is the same

but the directions
we'd look and not find the book

that makes it so clear
without print or picture there

that this world's empty
just puzzles without answers

to play rationale
when we're caught in a koan

tone deaf...color bliiinnnd


stan sand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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