Key-stone of conformity
hides in banality.
Trite persuasion thinks in a straight
formal line.
Break with the staid
and skin peels back from laced mind,
Lets in unrestraint,
and stretches credulity.
Breach convention
and back-to-front insight
will violate
customary thought,
and turn mental somersaults
with sideways use.
Peer squint-eyed with curiosity,
and poetic muse
welcomes,
infuses and revitalises used
well-trodden
paths of orthodox views.
Sail out of the usual
in oddity's rainbowed sea,
bathe in freedom,
peruse in Sphynx-like style
and decide
on life less ordinary.
Leave safe-shore solidity,
sound down
the slightly crooked
lateral look,
adopt a mind-set of original
backsidedness,
and feel
feet leaving the ground.
I love all your magical poems for its simplicity and the depth too. Also my gratitude for all your valuable comments on my scribblings.