I have worlds within Me I cannot escape no More than detaching From my shadow in Daylight and neither can I ignore sonorous Impulses pleading
Reverent
Nature has no arrogance Yet affirms supreme freedom Over episodes of decayed Self-imagery, nor is Nature Fain to dwell on complicacies Spawned by disappearing Reverent
Past Futures
Catalytic breaches caused By egocentric paroxysms disrupt The geometrical precisions of My spiritual intent as I Watch myself drowning under Antimatter ebbs anticipating Foreseeable lapses
Galaxies
Northern moons rise and I breathe ten thousand tides Caressing anxious shores Cautiously traversing Galaxies hitherto concealed Behind osculating planes Deep inside my mind, as
Fearless
I am nature and never Beholden to the nocuous Thinkers who would Convene their anger Into streams of adversity Seeking conquest over My energy, necessarily
Madness
Gravity impedes any Escape from the frenzy Of human madness Wrought of wanton Impertinence erratically Arranging inevitable Tragedies so grievously Pervasive that gratitude Cringes near