Bulls reside in the recesses of original solace
Bearing down on barriers of basalt with defiance
A myriad of seismic streaks of drumfire
Kindles the lashings of prevailing winds upon spires
Sparks smolder like pendants within parachutes
Under an ethereal arena, resuscitating it's roots
The spinning plates of a tectonic fate revive revelations
Burst hearts at the gates
The shackles by the seas of obsidian
Lay stricken by thunder and thaw
Reveling in the shade cast by cathedrals
Envisioning the vastness of ventures by endless evils
Confined to the corridors of serpents
Yet to be cleansed by the clashing of currents
Scorched chains fall away to sophisticated scaffolding
Where transcendence rests with the ribbons of redemption
About the Creator
Jared Peet
Just a poet observing the patterns of existence.
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