Unopposed Oxymoron

Unopposed Oxymoron This poem is light as a heavy contradicting complement and rhymes with no correspondence of sound sharp at the cutting horizon’s edge of melting confusing fission Serious like a foolish jester and in trivial necessity it wants to be chimed in disagreement discordant harmony figure of speech silent shapeless tallies and out into central periphery Traditional post-modern as an anchor less mooring unbound a planar linear Oxo cube for poetry soups soaps speechless rhetoric it says nothing’s everything all for refutation and proof Cut as a half witted razor blade dull as laser bred dull diamond the oxymoron in proximal distance joins divisions idiotic intelligence bland precision in amorphous diffused clarity I am nothing but and everything as I know to know nothing where healthy insanity and clear normal madness when condensed reflection and prismatic diffusion meets parting My initial final backfiring telos in idle lazy effort’s endeavour in rhyme and in lightness dissonant un-melodic featherless burden is that being at different places in different times in the same space and same moment is not an oxymoron but debatable truth Written on 27th August in Johannesburg dateless timeless and nowhere with a blank mind and mindful disregard