The Spin off

The roulette tells all wrong

that it has unattended business to human needs

Do I need a roulette?

To salvage my pride as a Gamester I am attracted to pangs of conscience

Where is the God sitting and listening to ideal rant?

Is He in this world or within?

There I see a seed sprouting into a flower and all the beauty is enhanced

by thousands of  dregs and could you not stare at yourself in the mirror?

And say there is God eaten moth on the paper flower

I spin off a new idea to enchant girls to rhythms of ancient blues

they dance more than the rascals of the jungles with tigers running free

and Is there corruption of the soul?

our viewpoints might be different but the high talk is

there is Ivory tower spinning off ideas by galore

and the ones picking up could be you, the watcher of the stars in silence.

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