Close your eyes
Shut them tightly
Now see through the pitch
Look past your redundant nature
And accept the false iridescence
Of what your echo has achieved
Become illuminated through your own lies
Allow for their honesty to regain poise
Join me in silence
And share with me this moment of truth
For I am not of the light
I am of that most dark
I am foul and will forever reek of discontent
But I will never turn my back on you
I will love you eternal
Of heaven bickers
From within loose thoughts
There emerged an egonaut, unimpeded.
Passion exonerates this man
For his love is unique - his love is just.
Through his understanding alone
Planes become barren, and fracture.
A clever perversion of omnipotence
Though crude in nature, the masses will abide.
As maturity suffocates the zeitgeist
All affinity towards reason becomes abbreviated
The time for reckoning is even shorter still
He is the egonaut, and he is our great destroyer.
Sun Bleached column of rain
Bleeding clouds, seeping through the pastel
A portal opens.
Waves of heat race forward
Intrusive now, a light beams through
Impaling the solipsistic
A single thought gathers momentum
As her screams become intently unfocused
The child of Anil is born
Breathing shallow now
Sight dims to accommodate
So silent this rhythm has become
....where is erbody =/
3 Short poems
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