happy goopy giddiness gleefully dripping.
I feel like i'm slipping
in this sea of relativity
relationship creativity;
this reality has no finality,
its replete with feats of imagination incomplete.
relentlessly panting like a dog in heat,
i cheat my own desires in my aim to compete
with their preconceptions and mass deceptions.
old and wise, struggling Truth lurches me on
torches me on - forcing me
to twist, turn, and burn.