whisperingquill

Antidote

Reflections of buried simplicity
through your eyes I see me

opalescent misery shining
in a shadow of ambiguity

Propagated from the center
of a cosmic wheel incomplete

this interval this spoke this arch
my mantra my quiddity to catechize.

Through pain and perdu I have
shuffled with integral sustenance

not physical paroxysm but the war
of self worth the quest of enlightenment.