We are all and only infants
amongst the veneers of mental fabric, attracting disassembly and partitioning
expansions
Of cultivating emblems
of character—
We’ve been bred as
monsters, deliberate and persevering,
Ignorant of only the
appetites we’ve supplanted as we whet the gullets-unyielding path towards
gluttony
Significant atrocities
are dissolved by wanton blindness and the coercive language used by those
voices chaotically attuned—voices which have been and always shall remain, a
reflection of the debasing melody born within
DESIST the purge and CALM
the seas beneath your storms.
TREAD for relaxed
states; exhilaration breathes a crisper version than what typically expands our
wearied lungs
And in the midst of
cacophony, upon the din of tumults, a smile still gleams it’s graceful vow—a
promise made to a brittle child, one whose scowls surfeited the aperture of
imagination—and herein, that child is revealed again, for portent dreams have a
way of coming true…
