Blog poetry WRITING



the ideal society vs. the greatness of man

it was a movie, a harbinger of ultimate
consciousness and shivering unrest

they have a bark deeper than his bite
and in humble contrast the flesh found

within his heart can’t be excavated from
the sound of their forked impatience

they are phantoms bathed in atlas luxuries
sailing atop the void and arrogant wingspan
of his woeful fires

all becomes isolated indifference
idolatrous as the child who has yet
to meet his animosity

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