Choosing a Fortune

A blue forest –
wink yourself through the day
so no one gets hurt

Charming,
each facet scratching its chin
whispering algorithms

The world is x over y
at this given moment

X representing emotion
times perspective

Y representing
the overall immediacy of things

Kiss yourself in the mirror,
what a sweet face

No one knows the swirling desert
Or how clear the water, once found

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