Our Man in Europe/now Belize, Dave Delacroix: "A Touch of Dante!"
...SHUFFLE OFF THY MORTAL CARCASS whence Imagination never ends. GO-WEST young man, catapult into outta-space. THINK the THOUGHT, a "Ponce de Lyon", searching for the Fountain of Youth awash on some distant planet or shore, leastways some abstract plane; that Ego temptress to envelop your life - illusions prevail - your Time, your space. Mostly chewing gum for your mind.
SHUFFLE OFF thy mortal-coil-whoosits, WRING-hands the grasping of your yearning, your SOUL, that inner - clothes washing machine - got an agitator which makes U whole, acts like U R clean, without Sin...to define what serves an honest mind? Yet then, broken, to un-wind? (Plumber/Engineer on holiday?) Is Destiny so un-kind to GOBSMACK U with a sloppy kiss, never mind the fricked up laundry?
Shuffle OFF your Abercombie, shuffle off your Rolls-Royce car, shuffle off your Royal robes, off with rings-a-finger, ("OUT DAMED SPOT!!!/Lady Macbeth) let some other fool adopt your role/NUTTIN' U can take with U when U "GO!" -that 3rd circle in Dante's Hell, over-crowded with killers & lawyers...and the whole bloody bunch won't let U in!? Go figure.
Singing: "We will gather at the river, the beautiful, etc..."
c.2025. Dave Delacroix.
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