While not saying I’m giving in, clearly
they are plans for such contingencies,
like simply agreeing alternates to the
main route with lesser stress although
distance doubles; and that’s sanity in
a new flavour to trouble you – novelty
in definitions of what matters, a taste
too obviously out of the left field
That it redefines itself as anarchy isn’t
lost either, not that you care knowing
I won’t get my own way but will get to
where I want to go, and I can live with
it; making the adjustments shapes an
illusion this World’s actually real
© 29 April 2013, I. D. Carswell
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