Just a poet observing the patterns of existence.
A Resonance Ravens nest over a room and a resonance The supple seeds of compression Offer a calmness and a cadence A Resonance
By Jared Peet4 years ago in Poets
Under an empty firmament A barbarous flare expels Scenes of lucid emissions Up above a tempestuous temple A futile fear smolders
An analysis of archaic origins The authentication of an intangible observatory Assembling a solemn sun dance of sovereignty
Unquestionably all is as rehearsed Partake in entropy with tranquility Spontaneously we are wholly dispersed An inevitable breath of the universe
Breaching brilliance from a distance The presence of plumes presides over dunes The sacraments of sculptors dance in the debris
A prosperous precipice pollinated yet passive Preserves its prolific pendulums Strewing seamless silhouettes of swaying stones
One day a blue bird will submit providence Into an autumn stained picture frame Sit and ponder old forgotten philosophies
Untie your eternal evening On the waterfront winter follows Unravel your celestial suitcase Skulk sweeping cinder shadows
Bulls reside in the recesses of original solace Bearing down on barriers of basalt with defiance A myriad of seismic streaks of drumfire
To Retain One’s Soul One Must Free Their Will To Lose Their Mind Clothed in calescent winds Bastions and barricades fray
A Summoning from the summit The crafting of herds and horns A conduit casts ripples throughout an infinite apparatus A spindrift from out of the sands settles
While my impression of the self Remained statuesque and ornate My sensation of the self Sought out the wisdom of a substrate