² off and B

So I'm a softy 
I am a lonely 
lovely man alone  = not really me  
who loves his cat     mamba?
and loves his job     desperately doesn;t understand 

(at least the people 
some people make it 
all worth the while) 

All is bits and pieces     

Lost until needed         junk dna
and useful in these right hands  THE right hands

Swarms of vibrating 
energies of life            scratch that 
and simple forms         keep 
and single tangents 
realized 
This is but the charm 
There is but little 
in the way of decay 
but a figment             

(wasteful and wanton)     pretty

of spaces filled 
of seasons spun             like dreams?
Accomplishments 
Equivalents 
Sensational pyrotechnical sounds 
The loss of E still occurs 
and C² cannot contain itself      QED  It flies apart 

#micropoetry 

    mb 10/20/2020 notes and parentheses  rationalized. one hopes.