deepundergroundpoetry.com
AN ATEMPORAL STANCE REGAINED (11-12-17, 5:30pm, Cathedral City ‘Cove’, California)
in the
scorching presence
and merciless
attack
of such sudden
hair triggered
sociopathic behaviors
youve too
frequently
hurled at me
over these last
three long years
and the utter
maddening insanity
of whatever godless
impunity
apparently shields
you from
any sense of
responsibility
or penalty
for any resultant
negative consequences
thereof
just know this
ive now learned
the hard way
to preresolve
in my mind
at least
every time you
come anywhere
near me
to not let
the toxic vibes
of your personal
inner pestilence
your true selfs
extreme
narcissistic nature
should you or
whenever you might
next explode
and violently hurl
them at me
to ever so
rattle unravel
nor render me
again
so shaken
unsettled
so painfully
diminished
so desperately
defensive
emotionally broken
falsely defeated
nor so helplessly
hopelessly
completely undone
but rather now
i choose
to not let it
get into
nor through me
by mirroring it
all back
deflectively to you
by simply telling
myself
that this is
your dark
mental illness
not mine
for now i
cleave onto
to keep
and wear around
myself
a higher auric
field of light
within this
even greater shield
ive now reclaimed
to help protect
and better bolster
my hyper sensitive
inner natures
deepest core truth
this invisible shield
whose only power
is my reawakened
conscious awareness
of this higher
truths realized path
i frequently try
to remind
myself of
and not only
ascribe to
but consciously
strive
to live
and be
of egoless self
of selfless self
which in truth
ultimately
atemporarally
at least
i know
i am
beyond this
lower consciousness vibe
you seem
so hell bent
on keeping me
so physically
financially
oppressively
inescapably submerged
and confined in
which can only
passively transmute you
and whatever else
you might ever
suddenly try
to assault
me with again
all rendered
and mirrored
back into you
subconsciously
and karmically
at least
i hope
for the sake
of your own
souls growth
ever closer
to that illusory
ground of being
in whose myth
you so tragically
choose
to egoically live
and cling
so blindly onto
to cleave so
desperately to
back to that
meaningless
hellish void
you perceive as
everything
back to
that ground
of empty useless
souless dust
youve so sadly
chosen
with your own
free will
to make
your one
lost faiths
false god
which is the
only faith
youve ever had
or held
in anything
this time around
in your blinded
souls external journey
through this
experiential
yet only transitory
fleetingly
temporal
world
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 591
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.