my inculcate nightmares
are consistently ontic
their miscellany fused together
therefore ineffable in daylight
at sunrise my dreams forfend all
and i suffer the neophilia
the nisus of perception
prospicient as i believe
anachronisms became my presence
my ideal life
no longer vapid
in the depths of night
shadows weave tales
flickers and fragments
sisyphean though constant
whispers of revelation
and a system of peace
amidst all we become!
peace and blessings!
