The Wrath of My Titan Enlightenment...........
In the calming of the storm, shows my fruitive nature
breathing twilight endeavors I smile
upon my third eye lies the monocle fixture
magnifying epic transcendent wiles.
As the story goes, tell a tale in leisure
while relaxed I find pause in condescending styles
speaking from my thought, I recalled the fever
now moving forth as the present compiles....
Within this poem, one will see newness
an open invitation to growth my mind suffices
upon bliss lies the tainted travels of ignorance
said line is welcomed in contradicting light.
My universe elopes with the stars manifest
the diamonds it mimics upon the cold ice
my planet in the center of circular conquest
my body supposed erect, really lies supine.
Please don't fault me in moving past life
the gesture is completed in my waking sleep
contrite impressions I need not, concise
fortunate happenstance of my deep personality.
Looking in the mirror, a tree of great height
reflecting contour branches unseen
the metaphor ignites my relative disguise
reality to me is my soul's obliquity....
I speak in tones of cadence for my shadow
its existence in it's silhouette prime comforts me
in all my walks in life it was sure to follow
in varied angles of perception to my feet.
Within my dreaming of dark plane's tomorrow
opposites take affect, as I lie, my shadow speaks
all my sorrows absorb into it's body's hollow
a welcomed phenomenon in my noumenal feat....
Such awe-inspiring revelations in each breath
every finger tap shows my converse formality
my mind still empties all foreseen steps
creating a plethora of words that forms me.
Follow me on this journey, a resourceful test
gather truth beyond your mind, like leaves to trees
for you it may be like cantankerous death
but for me, every line is such as parting seas.
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