Genesis of Delusion
The painter created
With song and verse
A beauteous universe
Where joy never abated
To feel fully each nuance
By soul's choiceless choice
Divine aligned with God's voice
He plunged himself in deep trance
Bewildered by illusions, hypnotised
He began to believe real his mind
Ego urges spewed acts unkind
Objects weighed and sized
Head and heart in conflict
Plunged him into sorrow
Fearful of the morrow
He bled, time ticked
01-December-2022
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