[Perhaps this is apart of my twisted delusions? Oh, mundane, antithetical, to dream of a median--a deranged, psychotic thought.]
[“I ponder the chains of order; perpetually asphyxiating a ‘disobedience’. Why, why we need of persecuting the good?”]
[Malice subsumes those who yet to temper, and sorrow enshrouds those refined. Crux, crux, I call to, whom ignore my solemn cries.]
[“A fate of malevolence albeit conduct--oh, love, abhor, equity seldom be attained.“]
[Is it merely viable?]
[“Or am I just simply insensate?”]
[Ah, break me free of the binding chains-- one of rectitude, the other loathe, as if there’s no point in between.]
[“Told of finding peace, tempted to defile, disequilibrium.”]
[Why serenity remain beyond touch?]
[“Is it plausible to grasp?”]
A fate of dystopia.
Categories:
disequilibrium, angst, anxiety, appreciation, beautiful,
Form: Free verse
Upon earth facing adversity
as we are shaped upon the anvil
oblivious to our innate pulse of divinity
we strive and struggle surrendering not will
causing disequilibrium of our serenity
until love divine in heart instils
throb of bliss in continuity
It only seems that way
since fickle attention sways
making ego cravings our mainstay
Feeling thus separate from the source
focusing solely upon personal attainment
we succumb to feral thought patterns coarse
desires spiralling within without abatement
nudging us to resort to the use of force
spewing seeds of discontentment
until love corrects our course
It only seems that way
since fickle attention sways
making ego cravings our mainstay
19-March-2021
It only seems that way poetry contest
Sponsor: Kai Michael Neumann
Categories:
disequilibrium, muse,
Form: Rhyme