
Gazing thickly through the mist
Vagaries fade into the impassable
Tracing ambiguous signs, I persist
In foolishly pursuing the intangible
Finally awake, I see the irrational—
The loss of something that doesn’t exist
Arming myself, I’m intractable
I ready myself to resist
Oddly, I mourn the infallible
A loving mirage is dismissed
Reality is not compatible
With the spikes in your wrist
Light exposes the actual
Meaning of which it consists
Accepting that which is substantial
Disillusioned, I desist
Following the path of the rational
Another paradigm shift
Reversal, a practical
Undertaking adrift
Hanging on to the palpable
The evidence I enlist
Stoically casual
I betray this fantasy with a kiss—Christina Knowles (2014)
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