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Rainbow's Enticing Disgust
The prism captures
the radiant light
of an imagined goddess ~
Trapped within
the pyramid
designed
for eternal reflection~
Crystal clear
tri-sided
geometric prison
falters~
Metamorphosis occurs
as the wavelengths
of illumination~
Transfer through
the phantom bars
of her Alcatraz~
Banished to
the outer limits
due to her
unintended travesty~
An exile
who's punishment
far outweighs
the crime~
Masked marauders
coaxed her vote
to sway the counsel~
Ostracized
by her peers
to live out
her doom habitually~
Every sliver
of brightness that
passes through
the prism of perception~
Causes the projector
to replay upon
the opaque screen~
Tears stream
down her sunken cheeks
in bitter remorse~
Shame filled face
extradited from
the outskirts
of a crumbling kingdom~
Palace of
an impotent monarchy
allowed the coup d'etat~
Revolutions rebel
hunted by knights
arranged to crush
independence~
Her actions reward
is worth rejection
of royal mockery~
Vixen knew her plot
would topple
corrupted anarchy~
The final blow
was unleashed as
a musty fragrant scent~
Bewildered by
her lack of
triumphant memories~
She spins in circles
faced only
by unending mirrors~
Hoodwinked by
a traitor
fingering
her with the mark~
"When am I?"
lost between
translucent blaze
ignited in
simpatico static~
A fog enshrouds
the ancient talisman
from giants
haunting gaze~
Echoes of madness
swirl in the sparkle
encased in her
violet iris~
Mystery of
her violent outburst
follows her
into the ether.
the radiant light
of an imagined goddess ~
Trapped within
the pyramid
designed
for eternal reflection~
Crystal clear
tri-sided
geometric prison
falters~
Metamorphosis occurs
as the wavelengths
of illumination~
Transfer through
the phantom bars
of her Alcatraz~
Banished to
the outer limits
due to her
unintended travesty~
An exile
who's punishment
far outweighs
the crime~
Masked marauders
coaxed her vote
to sway the counsel~
Ostracized
by her peers
to live out
her doom habitually~
Every sliver
of brightness that
passes through
the prism of perception~
Causes the projector
to replay upon
the opaque screen~
Tears stream
down her sunken cheeks
in bitter remorse~
Shame filled face
extradited from
the outskirts
of a crumbling kingdom~
Palace of
an impotent monarchy
allowed the coup d'etat~
Revolutions rebel
hunted by knights
arranged to crush
independence~
Her actions reward
is worth rejection
of royal mockery~
Vixen knew her plot
would topple
corrupted anarchy~
The final blow
was unleashed as
a musty fragrant scent~
Bewildered by
her lack of
triumphant memories~
She spins in circles
faced only
by unending mirrors~
Hoodwinked by
a traitor
fingering
her with the mark~
"When am I?"
lost between
translucent blaze
ignited in
simpatico static~
A fog enshrouds
the ancient talisman
from giants
haunting gaze~
Echoes of madness
swirl in the sparkle
encased in her
violet iris~
Mystery of
her violent outburst
follows her
into the ether.
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