The Vision
whispers, echoes, essence of tomorrow
beckoning my soul. wisdom danced
behind the calm, calamity of karma
devastation arose, beneath a sullen
rapture the knowledge, of madness
came into view, offering nothing
except a simple, notion that knowledge
had hidden beneath, a quickening thought
while laughter employed, a rather sadden
emotion without, understanding, humility
comforted controlled, balanced and gravity
of the minds eye, time folded, the past
exploded, future, removed for a time
as the present, held on tightly to the
sheer utterance, of vanishing memories
yesterdays tomorrow, the present's future
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