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Feng-Shu Of The Intellect
The coldest winter is always found in frigidness of a deceptive heart
Cannot endure in shadows of beaming sights
Engulfs its own grandeur in the trench of dark
Of dignity and principles of narcists pride
Until the world of condescension the pale horse philosophy will always ride
Convoys of enlighten stand in quiet storms, sheltering ones who takes cover in spikes of bitter tongues
Spiritualism beguiles as fate watches the moon marooned by the silent owl
In the nest of contemplation, white doves flies to close, burned by the sun
Who shall unto knowledge speak of the mind’s beautiful organic path
Erroneous' souls of its reflection not dwelling of me
Stones rolls far in sheets of resentment’s wraith
Mystique words of feng-shu feminism, giving light, overshadowed by gloom found in the lantern of Sylvia Plath
Unto honor of the universal, bowing unto the world as the stratosphere recollects who you already are
Conformity only seeks sacred scrolls shrouded in inhale, upon the exhales of truth
Benedictions for life to ride as upon shooting stars
Cannot endure in shadows of beaming sights
Engulfs its own grandeur in the trench of dark
Of dignity and principles of narcists pride
Until the world of condescension the pale horse philosophy will always ride
Convoys of enlighten stand in quiet storms, sheltering ones who takes cover in spikes of bitter tongues
Spiritualism beguiles as fate watches the moon marooned by the silent owl
In the nest of contemplation, white doves flies to close, burned by the sun
Who shall unto knowledge speak of the mind’s beautiful organic path
Erroneous' souls of its reflection not dwelling of me
Stones rolls far in sheets of resentment’s wraith
Mystique words of feng-shu feminism, giving light, overshadowed by gloom found in the lantern of Sylvia Plath
Unto honor of the universal, bowing unto the world as the stratosphere recollects who you already are
Conformity only seeks sacred scrolls shrouded in inhale, upon the exhales of truth
Benedictions for life to ride as upon shooting stars
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