world is rock and roll
bangs me in my ears
sound is hell to hear
blood is tasted
wicked wind surrounds
me and flying in hostile
commotion up there
like bad balloons
when things arrive
i am alienated
i can’t run from the rain
on this bonjour
2013
chester maynes 
Is that the paradigm? To be one with all that is going on around us, yet to hold on to our personal selves throughout?
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