Uncreation’s whirring loom you ply with crippled fingers - part I

de Ingurgitating Oblivion

As Reason sleeps… the sirens sing
Behind the gates… dreamt of lead
Constructing vistas… prior unseen
Shaping the maze of multiperspectivity

Dissolving the structures defined and dethroned
Swept away by iconoclastic torrents
Polyvalence… eroding persistance
Scattering the ashes of symbolic hierarchy…

Newborn spheres give birth to skies, shining bright horizons
Beams of light from neon skies bathe flesh in effulgence
Eyes wide open without vision awestruck gaze in emptiness
Essence is evaporating in the afterglow of a transcendental void…

Float through the void between the voices
Inbetween the dissonance
Trembling echo of fading presence
Cast adrift on the stream of consciousness

All that is solid melts into air

Revolve in stasis… Losing focus…
Perpetuate the mantra of… misery…

Deconstructed creature
Slave of new confines

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