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Stick To Your Stipples and Hold Your Grind

 



a
rather amusing tumult, right here,
in this world here.
(but you knew that,

even when it's difficult to know
anything about what we think).

all
taking form as a most personal
inter'view, in which the in'between
silences can make one
sweat
and quietly scream in-side, in yr gut,
wit yr gut callin out for help, or
maybe
even a rescue, of sorts.

Plenty of time to have the time,
if having time is your thing, and you
i'magine yrself possessing them aforementioned
guts
with which to properly transpose the puzzles
there'in to their proportions, leading, in a way, to
the paradoxymoronic effigy in which everything
burns
in the end.

Given the f a c t   that we have precious little
choice
in such matters, it should be evident that
the end
is the actual finite
End
that we've learned to know, to love to honor
            and cherish as the universal
                     god-head
as  we've all dreamed of having and holding
               as our own
            as our very own.


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2020dankozak22nov2020poompluspictograpfDEmal--
Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
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Author's Note
"If you knew what I knew about you, it would be of absolutely no consequence to either of us, or anyone else, for that matter". ------ eXcerpt from "The Quotable Kozak", available soon from Hallmark Cards.
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