July Poem 13: The Room for Mysticism


The original answer.

To blame for the empathy

And magic in my life.


Like games engaging a conspiracy

Keeping us fat and listless.


Not like cellphones,

A higher standard of kinship.

Only the cellphone.

Categorized as the wheel of being.


Or the internet,

The instructor.


It has an odd ability

To personify the people

That taught it to think.

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