Brainguzzle
"We are all broken."
Dare we take this
Statement
and
STOP.
Then
Refurbish
Hold it above
In question
For all to witness
Discrimination at its best
With every eye upon it
Wait for it
Judgment
And
Justice to it is DUE!
Due to its torment
Of you and you and you
And
Me
....Of course
NOW
I repeat this statement
"We are all broken."
Ever so nimbly
Insert this (?) punctuation
And fairly observe
You see
Without too much pause
Pause...
"We are all broken?"
I must point directly
At a firsthand ponder
p..o..n..d..e..r
...
..
.
..
...
Oh yes!
To be broken
When speaking of a
THING
Implies that once it was a
W
H
ole
And to be whole
When speaking of a
Thing
Implies that it has once been
__COMPLETE
(in)
Some form or another
And to be complete
Implies that a thing is done growing
Or
shrink
ing
....
...
..
.
But a thing
Without much examination
Is easily watched
OO
And
Never grows
___•___
Nope
So we must apply our
Distinction here
To
THE
HUMAN
FORM(ING)
All flesh and blood and marrow
Gizzards and teeth and bones and holes
CELLS
Nuclei
And
Carbons
And
Dioxides
With
H. E. A. R. T. S.
All literal
And
hearts
All metaphysical
And
B
R
A
I
N
S
To always
Weigh us down
When we drift
...Adrift
What you have here before you
Folks
Is a moving
Breath....
Of cogs and whistles
Layers of
layers of
layers of
LaYeRs
Always in search of
Definition
And
AFFIRMATION!
A
High falootin'
Shootin'
Tootin'
and
Rootin'
HUMAN
Who
Reasons And Seasons
His
Way around town
A shifting
In l
i
q
u
i
d
s
And gasses
With a few solid (soiled? soloed?)
Masses
If you pour
The rest
....follows...It's a matter of physics
Your insides are
drawn.to.your.insides
And when human rises
It RAISES
All bright
And then
Faded
But never forgetting
The meaning
Of
... ...
........ L .........
...... O ......
..V..
E
Which itself has no meaning
It's only a feeling
An idea
Or perhaps a few neurons
Dancing around
With oxytocin
And serotonin
Oh this LOVE
THIS MOST HORRIBLE THING
oh this
...l..o...v...e...
This most coveted thing
This thing that inspires
This thing that
This thing
This
Creates (that feeling of)
B
R
O
K
E
N
Us
And
Broken
YoUs
Oh, this one...
No need for explaining this one
Damn
Nope, we will come back to this one
Next week
For NOW
BroKe. N.
Is fallacy
In
THE
HUMAN
FORM(ing)
You are liquid
We are MASS IDEA
Of love and matters
Of brains and OXYheartin'
And there are no
p.
i.
e.
c.
e.
s.
There is never and will there never be a
WHOLE
There is only waxing
And waning
And shifting
And changing
Of
Hurting
And healing
And lying
And feeling
And
HUMAN
In PERFECTIVE
Perspective
There is only
Us
And
You
And
We
Ideas we're cognitin'
ignitin'
to
Enlighten
The
Whys (wise?)
So rest easy
In your Solidified liquid masses
That you
(in no need for a fixin')
Are
PERFECTLY PERFECT