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ESOTERIC : SOLIPSISM AND SIMULACRA
Lascivious were these eyes, probed through cloud-garnished skies
From whence insanity kissed the bare walls of bedlam evocations
And allegoric were their nature, incandescence of the dark interned
Much alike to a carnifex wreathed in phyllotaxic calyx, with wicker scythe
Or maritime structures weathered by rime, dust shavings from the lime
That the eye can see such kaleidoscope monuments, but far from reach
For a touch would destroy, and as a tesseract, never is quite understood
But for an odious thought gifted to me in tautophonous undulation
Kinetic and crystalline permeation through spirit and body
Was this cavernous craving but invoked or granted by nebulous watchers?
Perhaps discordance was the truth of all my fixations and failed ventures
And what remains of sanity, when one catches a glimpse from beyond?
Those who express solicitude for others, are they a canker in the continuum?
I digress
I have observed universes holographic, symbolic simulacrum nebulous
But a reflection of realities that never existed, perversed by inquisitiveness
A display of the triptych time, prodigal simplicity that remains artificial
The oscillating glimpses but within dreams of dreams of dreams
And fractals that we could only believe infinite, with our minds opaque
A door only cracked, yet our narcissistic omnipotence prevails
Yet towards true knowledge, we are ever fast on the heels of Armageddon
Simulacra made of myself and the whole
Simulacra to plant the seed and to reap them
Simulacra to idolize martyred effigy of themselves, sculpted of their greed
I shut myself away from mirrors lest I see myself as one
Ever away with my intrepid longing
Aback into silence
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