Stymied Imagination

Its like being in a controlled zone, there’s no concession 

for so-called invaders, primacy pervades reason as only 

rationale relevant or safe - at least in similar cases were  

singularness expresses itself without wider reflection; ok 

so reference points emanate from reality, & which is you, 

did I get it right, or’s it my stymied imagination if one can 

envision such, there’s no substitute issued or available if 

we actually agree but, you need acknowledge it to be so 

Though if you do then I exist - & that’s an apple cart isn’t 

it? To free yourself honorific exigencies, you’d need it be 

empty so no twist of fate can upset it, spreading the ‘fruit’ 

of our labours far & anon; but, come to fond pondering & 

introspection, it already has, I think; yet we’d agreed that 

where we‘re at, the variance’s on what we gather from it 

© 12 August 2016, I. D. Carswell