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