Bonini’s Paradox

Equinox

Standing before

me

Out of context

And

Complex

My brain is

Inert

with

gossamer

Tinged

Dark

Violet and

red

Consumed

He is

Effulgent

Sanguine

lovely

Humans

are

Inordinately

Unordinary

Nothing

Can prepare

You

For

simple

Realism

which

does not

exist

In the

plural

parallel

universes

of this

paradox