I am crest fallen
that winners
live in the state of euphoria
and loosers
...
departures leave an empty feeling
a vacuum in the pit of my stomach
gut feelings are quite different,
they take a stand, have expectancy
...
a beacon beckons
from my lighthouse
through the stormy blizzard
raining down dazzling torrents
...
A point in space
a point in time
the point in question
is where, everything goes
...
they listened and snickered
he had said buttocks and breasts
prude and prissy, embarrassed, grimanced
ghoulish faces sketched
...
If I do it long enough
I'll get it right
if I do it too long
I'll get it wrong
...
Phenotype
vied for dominance with
Genotype
but the friendly neighbour
...
Thought concieved by sense
senseless though it be,
percieves that other, part
-
...
every time I open my mind
letting them
peer
into deep recesses
...