Echoes of Tranquility

Echoes of tranquility,

instilled upon the surface of instantaneous reflection,

concealed within abstracted conceptions of peripheral perceptions,

clouding cerebral connections,

dominating the field of vision is the force carrier of contention,

contained within words less mentioned,

as the ascension into receptivity of essential apprehension extends

without the ritualized extensions of faith among dissension,

casting figures of doubt into eyes narrowed by times of indifference,

while within the bounds of tranquility,

all lives exist equally in the sentiment of juvenility,

where there is no way to distinguish probability.

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Living shadows follow short to stops abrupt in moments of disruption, 

corrupting the rhythm of various hearts and their counterparts in clastic incantations,

tender and wicked,

tempting and trusting,

treated with unkempt veracity in unsinkable parallels,

illustrious and shining,

black and blue,

remainders of ages past and echoes boundless,

the rivers flowing to the bottom of the page,

rounded smooth by relentless wind,

concave and in sync with technicolor sins,

branching out of nonrecognition,

effecting the sensations allured by the officers of proclamations.

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Endured in every micro-plast,

preserved in every moment past,

unseen in times of crisis,

filtered through the lenses,

woven into threads of silver,

that shine behind the eyes of men,

who madly plaster peaks upon our landscapes pilfered,

anesthesia preferred before and after,

a sequence henceforth thither,

bound to us as snakes that never slither.