Dosey Doe on Tippy Toes

feel the drama

from chaos theory
spiraling along a prism

now every bird
flapping across the sky
carries your spirit
with a peaceful heart

What if that’s
all there is
left to say

and so I’m fully liberated
from all temporal affairs
and able to strive for enlightenment

but, ah, oh yeah

if you’re seeking
you’re already lost

for the pearl is always
right smack at center

I’ll be the one
to bring up the new world order
at any possible
or unpredictable

isn’t it intrinsically
at this point
of the program

Let’s get down
to brass tacks

and liven up this party’s fever

It’s a digital playground
inside an elaborately
and intricately designed
web spun by
the algo spawn
of Asgard’s broken jester

It’s a derivative casino
with a house currency
woven from thin air
in a spell
that stuffed the wool
in blinking orbs
and created a wobbly orbit
atop a castle
built on shifting sands

It’s a cricket in your stomach
and tax writ by chip
on your wrist
etching a mark
to brand flesh
with the borg

It’s a tabula rasa
stoned on Rosetta
and babbling
like crazed hyenas
through the fall

Scott Thomas Outlar is a lover of truth and enjoys researching philosophy, psychology, politics, spirituality, and any other facet of consciousness in the pursuit of reaching a higher state of vibration. He also enjoys writing rants, poems, essays, short stories, and prose-fusion screeds covering such subjects. Scott Thomas can be reached at You can also watch and/or subscribe to his YouTube Channel Read other articles by Scott Thomas, or visit Scott Thomas's website.