Poem -

GUARDKEEP THE KEEP

GUARDKEEP THE KEEP

Parenthesis in advert of contortionist's zenith,

ampere of admonished eclectic seismograph,

ripplecasting resonance to epicenter tsunami,

waveform collapsing under weight,

of neutron starlight,

evading the non linear,

neuron chamber of brain's computational satori,

Registering reclamation,

adapting Kundalini's Yogic Yogisphere,

to revilement's adopted incandescence,

discerned in partiality's

half and half wholeness,

adopting the new tao;

Evidenced by the chasm of inadvertable destiny,

bard of all that swells in survivalist epsilon,

an indestructible inheritence.

Constant sorrow of distain's ascerbic calculation,

somehow absconding the day's twilight hour,

and making it into something else.

Certain of the revilement's reaching rhetoric,

making salad of decoupage's supernova,

gentrified by disconcertation,

absolving ambience.

To illuminate arbitrary consolations,

he remembers chance mutations,

no more no more no more,

drafted from the vanity of a label,

with all it's seemingly appended social justice,

inhering in the behaviours,

of the ignorant,

sent to guardkeep the keep.

Poem and image © 2016 Peter Kaleb Theodoropoulos aka Rockwell Wilder

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