Perceptions

There are no beliefs
Only perceptions
People cling to

People’s beliefs are about
As concrete as the cloud
They just busted of a
Seahorse riding a unicorn

So if you feel like arguing
For yours or against others
Just know what they are
Based on, lighter than air mist
Trapped under the atmosphere
.
Wild imaginations attached
To perception retention centers
With a scattered yet convenient
Recall if it serves a purpose
Or none at all, other than
.
To justify a concept
That makes you feel
All warm and fuzzy or
Irate and murderous
Never really in-between
.
Lasting as long as the unicorn ride
Which viewed at the same time
From any different subjective angle
May appear as an upside-down tree
Suspended from a draw bridge
.
Knowing how ethereal their
Sagacious opinions are, some
If not many bipedal earthling
Artists, perceive they have
Harnessed the Seahorse and
Corralled it in their cranium
.
Especially after they
Have gathered into groups
.
As something that is going
To last beyond this moment
Once their vehicle dissappears
.
Not using moment lightly
Since infinity lasts infinitely
Makes one’s 0 to 120 trips
Around the sun both momentous
And momentarines
.
At least, that is my perception
.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
.
– Angelo Devlin