Every emotion hides a worm hole
connected to its opposite
take this example
your ecstatic about winning the lottery
then as family and friends follow you
around the yard of your new mansion
hounding you for donations it was either
a small tuft of grass or an innocent
bunch of leaves you stepped on that
hid the feeder lane to a winding expressway
and before you know it you are exiting
and see the sign Town of Misery
or this one
divorced 5 years lonely and miserable
and looking the part recently fired
blood shot eyes needing a shave and
change of clothes one morning at the
park love pops out of a wooded gap
and beelines straight for your bench
this perfection agrees to dinner that night
you shower and while rinsing the
razor you wipe the mirror and
can only think of one thing
How the #%?X is this even happening?
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