Logical Unsanity

melancholic rag dolls under distant-trenches

days
pass
by

on bittersour benches

crying without onions until infinite forever
untouched significance beneath beloved whatever

used being
jubilant,
waking from ache, the
sunrising method of equal love
of starbursts
through varicous veins of a universal
river system,
obtuse to acute of
equal wetness of
cordate water,
as we overgaze
the trace
of broken glass
of the perfect glass reflecting
fragments of
reality with simultaneous equal
scorn.

friend as strangers-
-as friends

too much fog
to see through the lunacy,
the value,
through the lunacy the crisp
of fancy
, intimacy,
or whatever
found at a single identity
significant among the mute
riot of lies