Decadence of symbols
however glamours and powerful
never transcend beyond space and time
But the identity of men
however rejuvenating or exuviating
remain sleepwalking among the other particles on empty streets
Silentness in the extreme crowds
the dangers of judgement find their way to return
astray but attached, distorted but complete
nothing, nothing achieves full simplicity
attractions hiding within the dispensable flesh
encouragement and fear within the expectations of rationality
Peace and disbelief clutters the dots of frame
every flight carries the shift of each destiny
succumb to freedom and enslave by none
Simple acceptance to representations of surveillance
Tiredness closes the doors
worlds continue to operate on
but do they tremble when the mind reveals itself to itself
Is questioning of inconsistency a sign of weakness?
what more than the search of freshness?
repeat to zero and restrain to come to one
Remembering and forgetting
an everlasting stranger in known lands
patterns perpetually erasing by the waves
yet all remains
always now or never?
Possibilities are forever in worlds of fantasy
Free
dream ends another begins
your lost is different from mine
but we are both lost
sex becomes the only obstacle until it’s not
we always return to the lost
Does it matter, after a while?
Forging anew to ashes, present to beyond
used up and tossed out
young or old, better or worse
Rise up and never return
