Identity – Poem

Here's one of the poems I wrote for my class.  I hope you enjoy it.

Identity

Vertigo dances at the edge of perception,

Running like mascara in the setting sun.

Certainty abounds, shocking my theoretic mind

As wrists, scapulas and femurs join in unified

Rebellion. I taste the music as bedlam undulates

While I am halfway to being someone else.

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I am currently listening to Neil Finn.  You should as well.