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By Tehn Dencies Published 3 days ago • 3 min read
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Such practices in shade of height

prove high immoral without light

for illumination always shows

the cracks where darkness hides such foes.

And dark is blackest before dawn,

so best to slumber after yawn

for rest acquired at this time

prepares for deed when bells they chime.

Awakened from this meditation

a mind wished to extend vacation

notice of wish given months ago

without the tools trapped by ego.

What a feeling when such is dead…

The id can take control again

to listeth path tween right from wrong

enough to put thoughts into song.

Though easier is said than done

okay is it to have some fun.

Night on the town, sure is a choice…

but natures embrace; a better voice.

See, as the winged on fly high,

and legged creature run right by,

a tune from all that breathes is heard.

The gentle cancels out absurd.

For such is written in the stars

a future forth, not near, not far.

The Universal gives it’s gift:

the sands of time most patiently sift.

And yet another page is past

scribed of the mind, a quiet laugh.

For is this pain end of a world?

Or the beginning of greatness unfurled?

The wavelengths of a greyish sky

brings peace amongst the shaded scry

for brightness day intimidates

as summer sweat forms on the face.

The worker bees quite near are seen

collecting nectar for the queen.

This creates honey for the hive;

a humble way such to survive.

Must let them work without interruption

to carry out this basic function

for if such work is ill disturbed

a still shall come, that much shall burn.

So just be careful where you step,

for even gentle place foot-print

will cause such pain

wishing to walk never again

The numbers round warrant attention

of numeralogical perfection.

A simple scale of one thru nine

might give a glimpse through mist of time.

Connections made seem out-of-bounds,

others may see as quite profound.

So never fear a thought or glimpse

might proved through quick arithmetic.

For such act aren’t quite complicated

though might be soon as antiquated,

searching for some hidden answer

unveiled only by a Cancer.

A meeting made by Virgo’s sign

initiate by Gemini

and MARS the ruler couldn’t know

of his lead role upon this show.

For humble is such planet red

not wanting to start new again

though realized fast changed approach.

A shift of guard made at his post.

The stars above prove ancient math

hundreds of years their light takes back

only to reach after so long

even once burned out, still carries strong.

Now mysteries upon the moon

prove revelations happen soon.

It takes much more than ears to listen.

The gold refined in fires glisten.

Fear upon suffering causes

breaking off of pipes and faucets

and rituals performed to try

protection spells, then wish to die.

For when the word called ‘luck’ seems gone,

misery upon mind falls like a bomb

destroying all and its foundation

and blocking all dreams of creation.

Much strength required to rebuild

along with help from unknown guild

and in endeavor becomes stronger

and fall to auction hearsay no longer!

The times they come, the times they go…

A modern age with common goal.

Amount of likes seems driving force

rather than follow destiny’s course.

Now who among will overcome

the pressures of societum

and follow through a coded plan

pre-written from a different land.

So many things they seem offensive.

Their trigger activates defenses

to try and prove the modern lust

called moral just of moral just.

Where every mouth seems to be boarded

Where everything around’s recorded.

Set free this mouth and let it talk

so midst the kingdom all can walk.

And drifting through such empty halls

scream all for one, and one for all.

And sitting in a control room

attempt to lift the veil of gloom.

Creating positive vibration

hoped to hear throughout a nation

by family, friends, fans, animals too

up on the land, and in sea blue.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Tehn Dencies

Take Hold for the Future,

In Turn, the Future will take Hold in You...

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    Written by Tehn Dencies