Mix It Up Poem by Cory Swygert

whirlwind of blood
mix the types and oh boy
it's like mixing ideas
most often it does not work
but mix it up you will
you might not like it
but mix it up you will
though day to day living
clear substance with the blood
like trying to block blood from blood
denying the whirlwind
is like trying to block skin from skin
flake of cell from flake of cell
it's dust from use mixed in with the storm
falling like bits and pieces of dreams lost
mixed with down to earth feelings
fleeing from something i can not see
it takes the form of the mix
i don't try to explain anything
don't claim to know what it's all about
just trying to stay in the whirlwind
trying to mix it up