Election

slowly fading, fading slowly

essence uniting, mystica growing

as a being of compounded versions

can’t you see the sight of corrision?

 

It oxides and reduces, secluces and induces

a state of defiecient as rust infuses

the use of a state of the “old self”

can’t you tell that we are all one wealth

 

coming from this tranquil spot of emotion

I can sense the danger of the awarenesses relation

to a sensation of pulsations that compensate for emanations

from an Eagle that streaks across the colors of His Sky

 

it can be seen, aye, a light can shine through the ages

by the metaphor that the journal produces on pages

helping, de-selfing, inwealthing the particle rampage

can’t you see that madness is only an acute phase?

 

of sensory perceptions, deceptions and rejections

where the knife splices the soul into projections

the abyss segments the being into injections

of entropy that develops that selection; election

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About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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