DUH

 

while i’m standing in a meadow

between the absolute and the relative
a definite maybe is slapped on my face.

 

while the contents of my pockets seem vaguely obscure
my lungs exchange hypocrisy for irony with my heart
and my brain takes animals to the zoo.

Thomas White recently had major heart surgery done and through the powerful drugs given to him he experienced another reality that took the place of the actual trauma he was going through . . . it made him wonder about what he perceived as real and helped enlighten him on what the mind is really capable of.

Dance to Death, Issue I

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