the magnetic fields of thought
words are iron filings on the magnetic fields of thought
they may attract or repulse but that is exactly how it aught
to be or not to be me or have you polarised the way
we look at the braille words see a brave word in a
cowardly way to read not write to right the wrong
when words have told that lie again in such nice words
that smile in the way that is the con man’s way of talking
as he steals away your purse the way you purse your lips
to say no way are we having this or that but already
he has stolen away with your purse spilling the iron filings
on the twisted fields of two thoughts interacting
hating to love the words that hate
the words that love to stir two minds
do you mind this bloody curse of recursive thoughts
the power lines that send everything in reverse
when the alternating polarity of popularity has populated
your every iron filing thought
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