Filled With Irony

Filled with Irony,
are the dreams that i have.
Filled with Irony,
are my dreams and I'm glad.
To look at an entirely new world,
and see it from all views.
It's incredible,
It's become my muse.
in a constant loop is everything,
being created and destroyed.
Falling apart and rebuilding,
like the building blocks of toys.
This entire new world is to grand for me,
This entire new world is too bland for me.
I change a few things that appeal to me,
and then sets in the irony.
The fire house is burning,
Its funny to see.
The ambulances are running,
over people and nearly me.
The irony becomes to great for me to bear,
so i stop it all at once, and pause to stare.
Slowly but surely it all goes reverse,
Too the beginning of this ironic universe.
I am at where this trail ends,
in this loop i am stuck,
where it all begins.

Reviews

[Tai Chi Italy Take Two]

Stunningly good write J,D. What a spiral you create in this truly inspired piece of your soul. Fire is a cleanser, and we cannot determine our destiny, no matter how we try. You can jump out of the loop, its called change.

Take care of yourself

with a smile from

Tai