My Own Chimera

My Own Chimera

2008

If we ever coalesce, it will be hot in the north pole, and snowing in the Mojave. Pigs will be flying, and EVERYBODY will be smiling. World peace will finally come to pass, and turtles will be moving fast. The sun will be setting in the East, and rising in the West. You will admire my assuasive presence, but I'll stay calm despite your aureate essence. I will not extol you, there will be other things to do. My composure will be indelible, and my words will be intelligible. If that day ever came, we would all be viewed as the same, and our rat race would cease to be lame. But that's just my absurd fantasy, my chimera, my never to be fulfilled destiny. A.E.