We enslave ourselves to Laments of yesterday and Fixations on tomorrow But past consequences Are beyond discretion of Retroactive options just As future fates cannot
Corridors
We assume privilege As though exempted from Consequential axioms Stratified in primeval Disclosures awaiting our Exploration within the Hypothetical nodus Of surrealistic corridors Where fictive
Recurring Episodes
I choose to withdraw from Aimless potencies that arrange My life into recurring episodes Of self-imposed reruns so Easily miscalculated as beyond My control until
Sovereignty
Wasted motion is quantified By gradations of magnitude Incriminated in causal Energies I squander for Coveted outcomes birthed From conditioned avarice Constructed to accelerate My
Quiet Spaces
© Rob Taylor 2016, The Irreducible Primary
Paradise
We deliberate fears That are ceded rule over Sensitivities though We try to hide it With our cunning feints At fending confession Of appetencies that
Paladin
I have met darkness in a Life burdened by prevailing Intrudes of accumulating Doubts that precipitate Pretentious eternities and Construct tautological Patterns too betraying For
Sanction
I move to incipient Rhythms reverberating Uncharted odysseys While I thirst for Acquiescence to disregard Systematic falsehoods of Tranquility façades Created with ephemeral Words seeking
Earth
Wisdom once prevailed Amongst souls who spoke Ancient codes of Nature’s Reverence and our Primal earth now purged From human memory But I seek conspiracy
Suburbia
© Rob Taylor, 2018 Kickstarter Project for my new book launch, Noesis #NoesisProject
Irrelevance
© Rob Taylor, 2018 Kickstarter Project for my new book launch, Noesis #NoesisProject
Dust
I ponder winters past, but Seasons are vague as fine dust That never settles and each Drifting particle carries Fragments of light until the Inevitable
