Out of the world
Waving round
A spot like a vertiginous bird.
Tedium tossed
me like a dice
in the hands of
ubermensch players.
When water wave
arose like a Goliath,
I stilled like a still river.
No witticism to indite
smile on my face,
Yet, I roamed
like mendicant.
I became the dumbest, quaker,
Blind and living in darkness,
The world round me is dead,
Where are my soulmates?
Out of the world are they!
Or am I a walking dead?
Yet to moved out of the world!
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