Riffing on Parallel Sentiments

The little beads emote electric zig-zags,
showing cracks in tense facades.
Guessing games fill mind spaces held open
by karmic winds.

Re:
lax,
Mr./Mrs.
"artist". Dabble on,
struggle on.
Laugh in the face of setbacks;
their inevitability has never been so obvious.
The universe has become self-aware and cheesy in a good way.