The Apple.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Life today.

Submitted: May 29, 2010

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External smiles
internal dying
eating
the forbidden.
Lost in a tree
of knowledge,
the price
to be
like rats in labyrinths.
Darkness's mazes entail
scary gazes
opened cages
paths unwind
into treachery,
our friend
the Minotaur
awaits.
For to be naked
and to be clothed
for to be found
and to be lost
we wear garments of knowledge's mental thoughts
naked and lost to the heart of Wisdom's Spirit.
Like a wild stallion
pompous and proud
the elite galavant with noses up
claiming a knowing
without Wisdom's reins
Truth's whip
and bridle.
Worlds lost in the beauty and euphoria of clouds
With no true
foundation in the dirt
... impending is a
collapse.
The spinning blue lusts for more
forbidden
more losing
... dying.
Progress wants more
in less time
wants to live in
enlightenment's eye.
The payment is
spiritual evisceration
leaving whistles and
echoes
in the winds
enslaved
to
the
beast.


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