Lines may blur
angles too
steep to draw
like licorice busies the mouth
of each jester who likes to love
connecting dots to bring to life
forms of being
the shapes of which we never see.
The blueprints seem all messed up!
They have no sides
but they exude.
All we say is what we draw:
Lines blurring
angles too steep to speak.
So we shelter these mouths
with candy pops
while jesters wear the blueprints like paper hats
bending corners to some degree.