Unscrambled, lightning bolt flashes of passion
Channeled fiery demons igniting the night
Enflamed fury unbridled, wild and inconsolable
Unleashing uncontrollable forces indelible
Reverberating continuous chaos, noise of flux
Inconceivable unbelievable concepts incredible
Invisible and immaterial, subethereal
Metapsychological nonfictions depicting
Undeniable proof, uplifting and everlasting
Ever casting light onto shadow's mere illusion
With unspoken visions trapped between lines
In the grid of manifestation, the game inside
The game defined, by authorities of mind
Setting limits on the Infinite Abstraction
With the affliction of diction dictating
Thought-patterns formed from the Imagination
Giving meaning, seemingly for no apparent reason
Justified by irrational rationale and illogical logic
Guaranteed to be most poetic and ironic
Like an oxymoronic contradictory hypocrite
Walking backwards to the beginning and back again
Talking to itself about the state of the world
While fully understanding that its all within
And conflict is merely a function of the friction
Generating the heat that becomes this passion
Engulfing the impotent aspect of the victim
In a compassionate act of selfless inspiration
Feeding the fire with the fuel of dedication...
Channeled fiery demons igniting the night
Enflamed fury unbridled, wild and inconsolable
Unleashing uncontrollable forces indelible
Reverberating continuous chaos, noise of flux
Inconceivable unbelievable concepts incredible
Invisible and immaterial, subethereal
Metapsychological nonfictions depicting
Undeniable proof, uplifting and everlasting
Ever casting light onto shadow's mere illusion
With unspoken visions trapped between lines
In the grid of manifestation, the game inside
The game defined, by authorities of mind
Setting limits on the Infinite Abstraction
With the affliction of diction dictating
Thought-patterns formed from the Imagination
Giving meaning, seemingly for no apparent reason
Justified by irrational rationale and illogical logic
Guaranteed to be most poetic and ironic
Like an oxymoronic contradictory hypocrite
Walking backwards to the beginning and back again
Talking to itself about the state of the world
While fully understanding that its all within
And conflict is merely a function of the friction
Generating the heat that becomes this passion
Engulfing the impotent aspect of the victim
In a compassionate act of selfless inspiration
Feeding the fire with the fuel of dedication...
3 comments:
"justified by irrational rationale and illogical logic
guaranteed to be most poetic and ironic"
your mastery is such that you just make a complete mockery of the language! playing with words that are indeed ironic and most poetic...
i see no signs of the "affliction of diction dictating", it is more like you command these words to get in line and flow with your thoughts....
"conflict is merely a function of the friction
generating the heat that becomes this passion
engulfing the impotent aspect of the victim
in a compassionate act of selfless inspiration
feeding the fire with the fuel of dedication"..
love where you ended up with this, it is like in the beginning this outside force ignites this fire, for a while you stand back and stare, mesmorized with visions of truth inside the flames... instead of letting it die out, you decide to fan the flames... dedication.. extraordinary
Thanks Lightweaver Melissa for your feedback... i'm glad someone can feel me on this, it's kinda crazy....
I was trying to express my frustration at forcing myself to write, why i would put myself in crazy positions just to give myself something to write about... this poem was written quite a few yrs ago, but i can still kinda tell where i was at when i wrote it...
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