Winged Warrior Poet Rhyme

Acquiescently Augmented

Acquiescently Augmented


…I swam an ocean of many a mile, only to land on a lonely languid Isle…
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…there I slept on the sinking shore, with dimensional dreams to explore…

My thoughts escape the infinite now thru immortal images and semiotic sounds
Now I lie on the breaking bough for yesterday is gone and the illusion surrounds
The mind is trapped in tangled time where shadows simulate the falling grounds
Do I now accept the new paradigm amidst altered states of bimolecular bounds?

For what I once saw is no longer here a revolving reality of the reciprocating door
Thus the memories dissolving disappear buying anew at the semiempirical store
Now I awake with a quicksand quiver shaking hands with the delusional décor
I have shed and sailed the reconstructed river as I did an infinite times before.
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Can we ever wake up?
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…the Mandela! Effect! Is here!



April.30.2018
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Maria Williams May 7, 2018 at 8:20 AM Back to re-read you magnificent Poem WW, as promised after I listened to the Mandela Effect. Indeed I have experienced some strange phenomenon only recently and at other times too which made me question my sanity. Now in the family if there is something weird our standing joke is 'blame the Mandela effect' - Lol...Maria Hugs :)

Harry Horsman May 1, 2018 at 3:59 PM You take us in to another world, awesome poetry.

Rhoda Tripp May 1, 2018 at 4:34 AM Very cool poetry, WW. Teases the mind and makes one think. I believe I have experienced the mandela effect because I swear I grew up with The Berenstein Bears (not The Berenstain Bears)

Carolyn Devonshire April 30, 2018 at 4:59 PM Mesmerizing poetry, WW. Dreams can be so interesting. Many great lines and my favorite is: "...yesterday is gone and the illusion surrounds." (I had a similar experience waking up when I'd taken new medication the previous night.) You've crafted quite a poem! Hugs, Carolyn

Charles Messina April 30, 2018 at 4:33 PM I can wake up, but I can't say "Acquiescently Augmented" three times fast.. I could hardly say it once (lol) Excellent write WW, as always...Stay well....Charlie

Nette Onclaud April 30, 2018 at 3:25 PM you are in an enlightened vortex, WW?... vivid impressions from you!.. huggs

Vijay Pandit April 30, 2018 at 6:53 AM I listened to the Mandela effect..intriguing! Our memories do wonders over time as you clearly ponder in your poem in lines such as: ...For what I once saw is no longer here ..Do I now accept the new paradigm amidst altered states?..best for a win, WW!