darklingbird

This is an interesting composition of Chaos. The structure and the pace both illustrate it... and to think so many poems are composed with the desire or intention of Order, that thought alone makes me appreciate this. But it's not only that thought/concept that makes me enjoy it.

Have you ever: Realized that, though they may appear to be human, they're definitely Chimera? Offered your friend a shoulder as he expressed his feeling of deep alone--because no one understands his love of high heels? Made it a point to document a door jamb? Point to a pair of underwear living on a mannequin and say "airplane!"? Sit in a classroom, knowing you're the only one who's really *there? Realize that you're being too honest with customers when you tell them that they make you uncomfortable? Stalk your friends for little to no reason other than to know that you can do it successfully? Wonder 'What's an Enigma?' Mysteriously contract the same illnesses from someone you've only known through the internet? Sit in a field with a friend who can see only to realize you cannot? Feel the stones on the bottom of the ocean [consequently forgetting that you can't breathe]? Taken a chance?