Calm Not Karma Poem by Victor Velasquez

Calm Not Karma



Space without A place or yesterday begs to invent?
Inertia solidifies the aoen of A dream calling out your name messy bessy called stasis
....
Or another plaster cake called mr matter

to relegate the inception of growth

conclave of regenerative partial acts of transitioning cells no longer?
No more please?
Eat me?
Hi I'm called 'tasty' in *barstard* but honestly I was without and the same

Or another uncle tom singularity bemoaning the same singularity

I promise to not blame my once here uncle but why mother and father?

'Cavemen son, cavemen.'

I tried to ask but mother said bystanders son bystanders.

I wept beyond my uncle and his brother and my uncles brothers wife

But no one was left behind,
A never truely deleting bacterium cycle for another background is a strange deity of choice of conditioning from the heart..... true story and say hi to appendix...lol

Friday, June 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: brother,brothers,messy,mother,reflexions,son
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Refugees living and 2nd gen refugees life
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