Fodder

I am left handed.

So when I write I smug the true intent and meaning of my own words.  

Don't misinterpret what I've said.

Look into my eyes and see what I see in your eyes.

Be the perfect broken reflection in the mirror, the endlessly rippling water, and the blown kiss from miles away.

I don't need to be convinced to have conviction,

I don't need to be proud to have pride,and

I don't need to be loved to have been in love.

This is merely food for thought, and fodder for cannons.

Chew me up, swallow me, light me on fire, and blow me away.