Paradoxical Insanity
Consternation flourishing through stress.
A swing to suasion that is silky and helpless.
Without notification, you slip away pointless.
Rather, there was a burst of uncanny swiftness.
The latest loop is slighter than season darkness.
Effects faint, yet long, the harm that is endless.
As you hear the wail, you quit, being speechless.
Only I could understand paradoxical madness.
There is never a clear quotation near vainness.
Written: October 25, 2022
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