Simplicity Is........... Poem by Seamus Fox

………not knowing what simplicity is.
We are early at best and late extremely
have you ever noticed the same days?
They only appear the same because you
ever try to find anything desirably new,
we make our own simplicity, it’s simple.
Emotion is our struggle, when we struggle
we stagger and staggering jumbles an already
animalistic perception of accepted simplicity
so falling becomes a jagged life like death,
if you get depressed by death stop reading.
There are a billion consequents of every
letter and breath and everything that was
funny yesterday and we all own distinct
yesterdays so look up permutation and
disappointment will follow it means no.
look up simplicity the answer space will
be blank there is no reason, we just are.

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