MONOCULAR

I know what’s going on
to some extent.

I know the tune
of this song
and its cementing
of foundation’s bases

to some extent.

I know the view
you hold me to
and I to you

and why this merry-go-round
throws smoke and rubble
up

alongside mist and blossoms
to some extent.

And what extends
past this point
of permissible perceptions
is nothing
now

is not knowing
how
or why

and so I lament.

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