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ILL(+)US(-)IONS
Death can be nothing but creation -
as creation is nothing but transition.
The pieces contain within themselves…
Perfection
Perfected in their manifestation -
Behind a veil of tears & fears
Inside the fabric of faces dwells
Farewells
Of forgetting…
Pirouette shaped falling.
Graceful currents of wishing wells.
Guardian sentinels calling.
No goodbyes – Only farewells.
Into faraway lands.
Across the void – There like forever
Lotus limbs reconfigured.
Madness as a meditation of finale.
Overdose of awe.
Immortality is pleasure & pain surpassed
A blinding vision.
A seed of continuance.
Taken apart by the art of dying.
The final form of bloodletting.
To espy
Stillness preserved
In
Attempted illusions
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