Poetry

The river is enlightened flow of matter in physical form,
OH COME ONE! COME ALL! See the way atoms sway without,
Microscopic introspective help, without a Discovery channel,
Overdubbed voice actor whom knows not the things said,
Only really chosen as a means of pretty voice filler,
'Cause knowledge is purer when spoken in ignorance t' fact...
Perhaps? Never purer than matter, surely, river water will never,
Act out political campaigns, or sell ya somethin',
Truth is free, free is truth, truth lies in mind's,
Spaghetti’d mess of neurotic receptors an' receivers,
Chemical response, negitive/positive, input/output,
Binary trail of 1's an' 0's are deceptively simple,
Need t' break mold of over thought, uncoverin' greek sculptured form,
The holy AH HA moment innate to all art's completion.
Lovely, for the sake of bein' lovely. Perfect, 'cause why not?
The Universe.
A self fulfilling prophecy.
The river in the end is just a river.
My mind, just a mind.
Its got a couple spots were thoughts leak out,
Those never committed to memory.
Blacked out with sharpie, a product of the void,
Delete key or formless form that can be bought.
Delete this.