Passing Thoughts

Submerged in my subconscious

kaleidoscopes of many facets In my

mind

Like a circus

tapered with caution lines

Don't wander where I ponder

Claustrophobic metamorphosis

When I'm pinned to a corner

If there were only a parasail

To escape this carousel

I have no choice but to host

Angels and demons at the same table, parallel

A natural born traveler

So Glad wherever I land

Did You know the best reads are banned?

Where our ancestors bled is where You cry

About your broken phone or your broken heart

About who said what, about who saw the better art

To sacrifice is no man's best friend

a dead end is what I must lend