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archetype life-Septet
freedom to climb
ethos -act first worry later
indulge all cravings at any expense
fainting goat syndrome can occur
a phenomena
a goats life
Capital gains for an elite aura
Random fandom
Venerable vulnerable
Society disappoints my inner light.
It screeches out a backdraft
Quell the passion at the lack of incompetence.
Respect our traditions and values
Society came and went.
Flew over a universal credit faux pas.
Capital gains for an elite aura
Chakra karma paid & displays a tramp with an earnest title.
Sir Display Equinox Sonic fox
Sly enough to out weevil the equestrian retriever.
Animus archetype
Character sparks a debate seeking clarity.
More insight.
Live for the day (they say)
seize the Monet.
Be true to our nature?
Humanities’ fatal flaw.
The world is our stage.
only in hindsight
do we engage in our higher self.
It comes with the cycle of age.
Respect to our elders living in a world blinded by ignorance.
Dictating Hyacinth Bouquets ‘ keeping up appearances’.
Failing to honor our stories
Altering texts to appease the Ego.
Inner Iago
Escapism found in pictures of the anonymous
framed around wisteria fantasies
It screams autonomous
cantering on beaches in a dark continent
Memories are all we have to keep us on the right side of sanity.
The acquisition of wealth is useless
Where did the mummies end up?
Eyes dazzled by coins.
The mystery of life lies in a pyramid.
Inverted by the shape of our expectations
We let ourselves down.
We became Sellouts
Conforming to Huxley’s dystopia
conforming to live out Pret a porter lies
Covet our true label
hanged man squints
in contempt
inscriptions fail to authenticate our brand
Our tag
Our blueprint.
Phantasmagoria
These spoken words infect the brain
‘Till it rot and fester.
Dare deny thoughtless utterances
Be it in mind maps or in clusters.
Gathering speed from maimed parts
Propel bodily functions into a catatonic state.
Summon steel nerves climb barbed wired fences caught its rags.
Wear with affray.
Chaos stilled by lighting a hermits way.
Bedazzle
shades of noir surrender when dark displaced emotions
unhemmed the layers of Times embroidered
by frail.
If the secret of mortal man escapes
A part
These lips could loosen.
The winds could drown out familiar chants
Beholden sacred
Will it have been all in vain?
To keep sight of the lighthouse
Hope
Propose a love affair upon reaching shores
Traverse the tides of the ocean’s girth.
Reveal La luna’s silhouette
in a phantasmagoric naked form.