The Great Illusion

He busy dying

may understand life,

but understands little

of living.


Plastic bags cover the floors

of the homes and towns;

even those I adore.


A fella’s plate

means nothing to yours,

but a painter’s brush

is a right to enjoy.


The untamed West

is but an illusion

to untamed souls,

both them and yours.

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