makes no difference
what you see
of me you see
what you want to see
If you can bother
with some spare change
would it make you holler
easily dismissable
some might say
your sense is just
glittering nonsense
and a diseased mousetrap
of the inane banter
of loose fill and sand trap
you will catorgize me
anyway you pleases
for my threat to you
is a free thinking man
sans religion sans alot
your conclusion of me
is simply rot..
makes no nevermind
your sense of me
is quite deceiving
if I could bring
it all home to you
in a little box
all wrapped up and pretty
you still wouldn't
open this gift
of unrequited thought
bye bye sweet mystery
taciturned and burned
in exiled former glory..