The Insanity Of A Pen

There is a hairline fracture in the uncompromising wall that has become a dam,

You will never notice if you don’t know what you’re looking at… It’s very subtle, you know…

I hold all of creation in one palm, say whatever you wish about who I am,

Life is a river with an unfathomable current, a subtle drift, so I’m just going with the flow…

You likely don’t get it, quick like a bunny, and a busy mind can’t understand,

But for a song and a smile, perhaps a penny or a laugh, I’ll give you a pen’s peep show…

And I’ll smile in the sun singing Frank Sinatra, bury my toes in the sand,

I would offer my friendship for a steady hand, when the cold winds begin to blow…

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