The Insumation

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just a short poem I have written.

Submitted: August 21, 2015

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Submitted: August 21, 2015



Above love and state, above beauty and fate. 
Above the ground, beyond all sound. 
There is the gate…

There is a man, blood drips from the heart of all those who teach him.  There is an orifice...existent but left alone.

It cannot see light, it is all but blind. 
It only sees the end. Filled with delusion beyond reprehension and transiency. Surely it is not a man…

Ambiguity shrouds this realm, this place where fortitude cannot displace, the desolation.  

The being is alone and without solace. 
The world of his creation.
A world thwarted with duplication… duplication and duplication.

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