The Game of Finite

You see the drop in the ocean

I can see the ocean in the drop,

You See, I am an artist Baby

My wrist’s about to pop,

Will make the earth turn dark,

the sky turn green,

for I am not bounded by the finite spleen…

 

 

This post is for the Dailypost
Word: Finite

 

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