The Helix

The flowers petals are silky like the softest velvet~
Beautiful blooms turn their blossoms towards the rays of the sun,
Trying to piece together the puzzle of life and solve it~
Alice racing from the illusions, steady in her haphazard run.

Distorted visions illuminated by fairy tales of fabled grace~
Keeping the everlasting promises in the depths of your heart,
Not losing faith, not growing faint, diligently sprinting in the race~
Remember, the finish is but a repeat of the prophetic start.

Spirals of interlacing passages of time overlap to mirror memory~
As images are cloaked from your perception to intimidate and confuse,
Glimpses of those forbidden doorways hiding the universe's energy~
Planes of phantom ethereal creatures existing to bemuse.

Outlawed heritage that the elders keep veiled from inquisitive, prying eyes~
Untold gateways through which the willowy shroud is vanquished to penetrate,
These stairways guide the traveler to vicinities of dimensions clockwise~
Beware of directions taken as if one wrong move leads to a checkmate.

The prism within the silhouette of Wonderland's infamous Mad Hatter~
Is the secret to the cryptic and mysterious maze you're lost in,
You may conclude that these obscure sightings as unbalanced dark matter~
Not trusting thyself because of demented and insane manner therein.

Pausing to examine the deranged landscape surrounding the threshold~
Your mind tries to escape to distinguish reality from haunting fantasy,
Tread carefully as you traverse and navigate those atlases of shipwrecked pirate's gold~
Atlantis is the hinge of the proven truths, the paradox of frozen gravity.

Ancient narratives reminiscent of warriors who battled the marauders~
Arrivals of bandits who pillaged and plundered the sanctuary and villages,
Came from beyond the realm of where here meets there, supernatural, disobeying orders~
Obscured lights will highlights the counterfeit magician if thou are diligent.