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IN PLACE OF ETERNITY

IN PLACE OF ETERNITY

Camphor soliloquies,

incandescent wordplay idiom savants,

cannonizing objective intricacies in the whim of burning wonder,

admonishing the coeval in the nascent night.

Combinatory elucidation, surveilling incremental incidents,

in the obstructions of ambulatory indications,

forever indicative of surviving disentanglement

into the incendiary possibility of words.

With the power to transform conception,

calibrating the hinge of devolution,

into the surfeit and populant,

favouring imbalance harbouring instinct.

Nebulous nebulosity rendering fatuous contemplation,

Rapacious corpus of their ambulatory indications,

escalating Gordian knot of subjective deviation,

supplanted in ion nexus,

fabricating the implication,

of an ambient disentanglement of sorts.

Time endangering the devising arbitration,

of their arbitrary whim,

as intentional as fire.

Postulated inquiry of the secret distractions,

ten directions of the thematic,

entitling deviation,

to the encompassing,

survival of the indicatory,

as sure as night sky wonder...Β 

dancing in infinite infinities,

where whim is the corpus of their ambulatory instinct,

writ large in the small places

of a revolution,

in place of Eternity.

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