The freedom to bend

Carrying our state of mind

Beyond what is typical

In-house behavior

You know the moment

When logic says good night

And everything lucid

Begins to blur itself

Along some new line

Of thought

Everything around seems to turn opaque

And lose its usual crystal luster

~

Our worlds are not that different

It just seems

There is the occasion

When we choose

To live within sane constraints

Rather then entertaining

Loose ends

~

However,

One might argue

Especially you in the moment

One might defend

Their choice

To devalue normalcy

For the sake of the edge

~

Aren’t we always fighting

To maintain

That separation

That allow

Us to feel

To breathe

To appreciate

What lies beyond our grasp?

~

Is it that simple then that we can surmise

A true path of freedom is to fight the tarnished code