Some collections make cabinets beautiful.
My collection makes books taste foolish.
Conviction times obsession
equals faith.
Divide both sides by skepticism
and the whole line
gets cancelled out.
Destructive math,
deconstructive cath,
an untouched
urinary contact
beyond a zealous kidney
filtering out
even the leftover water.
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Roman Ryan 
I am captivated by especially the first 4 stanzas of this poem. So much on the mind lately. Great title! The way you play with words — always a pleasure. Thanks for writing.
-tad
Thank you so much, Tad! I really enjoyed your recent piece about distance