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A poem, in reaction to 'The Perfect Fix' by Eddie Howe (by insurgo)
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Have you ever wondered...
why we seek halucinaton?
Or hallucination, for that matter.
'Dilusions'
Dreams
We try to harness thoughts
yet we dillude them with our fantasies.
Or perhaps we dilute them.
Or elude them. Or become deluded.
Where our views and fantasy are the only reality
And poetry is fantasy and views
But what is the nature of poetry
what thought is poetry to convey
We think in language
thus
the quality of our thoughts
can only be as good as the quality
of
our dillusiosity?
our language
Abstraction in poetic image is effective
when the message can still be conveyed
with set lines of communication
with grammar
with spelling - the perfect fix.
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