Thou Shall Not Fall

Within opulent oblivions of misconceptions We lay the dormant dreams of redirections Factitiously falling into the antagonizing abyss Relinquishing the love we misguidedly miss In search of illusions of celestial spheres Vacant voices voided within emptying ears Still, I’m falling through jaded judicial jells Where baleful beasts show us hidden hells In corrosive corners of our inner dark We spot a pinhole of a sedulous spark Thus we salubriously stand thundering tall For we shall not fatuously faultlessly fall. May.16.2017 MAYTIME STANDARD CONTEST any theme any form max of 25 lines Sponsored by: Brian Strand