What’s it like awakening to the darkness into the light?
A compulsory shock of impulsive fright.
From my mind to yours a passionate compassion,
A midnight terror dimmed from the candle light of the dark night before,
An imagination restricted by hopes of imaginary dreams.
Catastrophic tragedies naturally beset onto us,
Forevermore has never seemed as nevermore.
For those who never saw before, forevermore will they see nevermore,
To glance into the future to see what’s in store.
I see not a future held up by pillars of four,
A destiny that is futile, a fate that is lost all the while.
Foregone has the past passed and the future futuristically fluttered before our eyes
Dim shadows dance on the walls of a bright tunnel that fade away to an everlasting light swirling down a funnel.
Go now for the smoldering wick has all but extinguished from a spark.
Divinely speaking words incomprehensible.
Tangible only by those with a grasp of knowledge from wisdom.
As altered as the state of consciousness we breed.
An unseen pattern that recognizes us before we them,
Sporadically we glimpse it now and then.
Comforted by repetition and consistency,
We play our game with proficiency.
No longer considering proclivities as theory,
We break the cycle of spontaneity with inevitability.
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