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Nature Enshrines the Waves of Sleep
Sidestepping the shadows and agony
A trance spelled vision offered
What body-broken progressions lost:
A miniature emblem in the holographic light
Healing minds belabored with aggression
For a second, all subjects grieved
Casting doubt on veracity of pen movement
A storied skull to soul-bone rumination
Yet the decadence of words unearthed
A new perspective from modern-day recycling
Lost in trance, the ritual gothic tragedy
I could sense the eyeballs truncated
Against walls of dastardly meat
Human beings in a monstrous shredder
Capital investments cold as day, threatening
To rip song from hearts of mercy, then
Somehow gathering strength to run, I
Could see the glowing beauty of shadowed climbs
How the sky will shape into earth
How every birth would carry meaning
So as potent sacs of fluid
Vomited their lungs into space
Its an ancient purging
To put limbs to ease
Instead of resurrecting hidden tension
In the glowing portal of untying soles
Our redesigned ink of dreams
Assembled new gateways of thought
Poised for subjects to enter
A bold declaration with the typewriter of space
At last, if all fails
In the dreams of men
We retrace back the golden bridge
To vermillion flowers
To find meadows of plenty
So as to train hearts and ears
To recognize ever flowing creativity
Nature poised in simplicity
Copyright ©
Justin Debrosse
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