The Quirk

Just for fun, because i don't seem to see things quite the same way as other people do ..

. THE QUIRK

At the centre
of my perceptions
dances
the Quirk
my wry-eyed acrobat;

waiting,
with gloating glee,
to see the unexpected
in the ordinary;

noting,
with too-swift humour,
the endless perversity of the human condition.

With gentle brutality,
x-raying convention,
shattering the platitudes;
impartially independent.

Oh my quirk!
Beloved,
Let me hold you by the hands of your legerdemain;
learning together
binocular vision,
and a deeper focus;
the proper perspective
of Truth