Choose only one master -- Nature. -Rembrandt

Wednesday, July 26, 2017

Arbor

A cyclops has one wide eye likening to a solar
Eclipse, that removal of ultraviolet waves felt
A rainbow appears as a path to the edge of the
Atmosphere, a place where resides the realm of
Differentiation, anaphase movement, azure line 

The chariot possesses an intentional disposition

Stars, full brightness both heroic and removed
As dreams become fortune of inhibition relaxed
Seated on pits of CH4 - among other unknowns
Dancing frenetic in the labyrinthine grey matter

The island's location is closer than distant lands

Privilege of navigation or engineering was known
More so to savants, and so seldom actualized that 
Fixture of location became a permanence of days
Left behind and wondering, the genetically bound

The raging sea and the calmness, purely still

While the jagged rocks fall, the tumbling soil slides
Renders mortification to associated soma and center
Pressed slow to the ground or taken fast, incendiary
Peeled back as nutrition for all the detritus cleaners

The ways many: as in apical meristem, inevitable

Loam, certainly richest with specific treatment
Ritual as of a swinging chain and its bouncing 
Reaching higher, also fumes - twined serpents
Escapes and enclaves, they may soothe or heal
Each passing of time, lathe of breath and sight

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