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Choreographed in Madness (Original Poem)

December 13, 2016







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Phew! I am weary of this mad dance

That is life in its floating volatility

Shifting gears at a moment’s notice

Mind struggling to keep up


Ego in constant dress rehearsal

In a bid to stay on top of the dance

That revolves around the wheel of time

Wrapped in a bubble called life


Up and down the swing never halts

Vision aids in popular demand

Blink an eye and it’s gone in a flash

Mortality a signature of its temporality


Why do I keep dancing? I ask

To the drums that cause confusion

What is the meaning of this mad dance?

To see through the veil of separation


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