2.5180 : 7/9/19 : Equilibrium (The Experiment: 15/100)

Brief blinks of calm

between apprehension

of the existential stain

I suppose the whole

thing will come to

equilibrium again

not how I planned

it boyo

no not what I foresaw

but wasn't it

ever thus

the need to scrap and claw

I suppose I'll have to

give in soon

and talk up in the air

I guess I'll always face

the fear of

equilibrium bent beyond repair

what

2.5179 : 7/8/19 : Body Blow (The Experiment: 14/100)

The body blow

knocks me

into the ago

Got to claw

back

ready set

wrack

what

2.5178 : 7/7/19 : As It Seems (The Experiment: 13/100)

If the mark's

never hit

if a shrug's

the end and

whole of it

If time's been wasting

and no way to redeem

it it's all

pretty much as it seems

and how'd it snake

around to here again

and is that the

signal

I'm trying to

pick out of the din?

what

2.5177 : 7/6/19 : Right Protocol (The Experiment: 12/100)

On the far

opposite side

Of right protocol

Yet you still

believe in me

oh hey don't you doll

seem to peer

into a mirror

dot a lens

and feel again

nothing at all

makes a difference

what

2.5176 : 7/5/19 : All Walks and Weather (The Experiment: 11/100)

It's that every minute thing

all walks and weather

cover the full circle

defined by the tether

the cardinal ranges

none can transgress

days to night birth and death

not trying to impress

with new epistemology

I'm sunk in a way old school

like ancient old you know man?

And very very far from cool

what

2.5175 : 7/4/19 : Freedom (The Experiment: 10/100)

243

could choosing be

the opposite of

freedom

good lord

sure sounds dumb

each choice

a lock

potential

stumbling block

is mere chaos

the alternative

I can't make sense

of how we live

what

2.5174 : 7/3/19 : Pattern (The Experiment: 9/100)

The pattern long established there

how swiftly could it change

Trying to bind the other tracks

adapt and rearrange

unknowing if the shift it marks

could truly move the dial

The dirty secret of it all

just time to waste and while

I told the pattern chanced upon

may we fix things at the start

but all that stands in every way

know too well in my heart

and in the endless chatter of

this dialog of days

could ever a result true yield

and so the pattern frays

what