1, 2, One, Two

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1,2, One, Two

Here we go,
I'm gone into,
Gone in two,
in,
to,

In tune with,
the movement,
the truth is,
the truth when,
the youth is,
usually clueless,
to this,
kudos,
who rules,
the new school,
with the new rules,
who's new rules,
the new rules,
of the new schools,
are usually ruthless,
and reality bites,
but she's usually toothless,

what is,
commitment,
without,
addiction,
addictions,
to actions,
that act when,
they're acting,
into fruition,
intuition,
in these positions,
I'm posed in,
supposin',
I was chose when,
the chosen,
chose him,

I'm hittin',
not quittin',
so smitten,
like children,
attracted to kittens,
not kiddin',
I've written,
renditions,
and given,
physicians,
permission,
to make incisions,
in fake competition,
so through these visions,
and collisions of divisions,
I've listened to rhythms,
and made some revisions,

so now through transitions,
though without permission,
I made villians vanish when,
partitioning partitions,
and suppressed suspicions,
by positioning positions,
opposite the oppositions,
I rode in so good riddance!

I paid my tuition,
now I'm posed in,
the perfect position,
in the Lotus sittin',
this edition,
totally non fiction,
still contradiction,
is the facts are still missin',

mist and,
fog fishin',
fish and,
dawn glistens,
the pawns will fall,
for the King's grand feasting,
meeting,
where one,
is seeing,
it's begun,

the movement is moving,
the proof begins proving,
the choice is yours for the choosing,
even some winners win while they're losing,

so be lost in procrastinating,
or get on your mark get set start racing,
either way it's amazing,
fast and fascinating,

across continents,
some condiments,
for this novelist,
that'd be marvelous,

mustard,
ketchup,
you must,
catch up,
you move,
it moves to,
if you think it,
then you can do.

So let's start the race,
who will win,
brute strength,
and adrenaline,
or the schoolmate,
on Ritalin,

by God's good grace,
I rode in,
on a wing a prayer's praise,
and a whim,
and I'm in this boat race,
but barely know how to swim…

Oh well,
farewell,
let's just begin it,
because I don't know how to end it,
so let's just do,
what we came to do,
and I thought I'd already won,
but I guess I'm actually two…

∆aron L∆ Lux ∆

Poetry Vol. 1 , available 10/10/14 for FREE