Counterintuitive
Bluelighter
ThE AsCeNT
There is a boiling fission inside, stirring dead pools to life.
Its soft, warm light evokes, my wild, all knowing third eye -
Precipitating empirical sight while breaking down this great divide;
and taking me, with It, to the other side.
Latently coming to, as the light transudes;
difficult to soak-in this new vast, expansive view.
Coming full circle onto this metamorphic plane -
above crumbled walls and residual shadows as they fade;
shedding old dispositions along my weary way.
Soul's ablaze with a connected collective conscious -
Body pulled from mind, gained cognitive foresight through my third eye.
Seated in this incongruous juxtaposition, this phantasmagoric scene;
elevated by the awe-inspiring perspicacity.
And in this defiance of gravity,
I am locked in an achromatic ascent into efflorescent eternity.
There is a boiling fission inside, stirring dead pools to life.
Its soft, warm light evokes, my wild, all knowing third eye -
Precipitating empirical sight while breaking down this great divide;
and taking me, with It, to the other side.
Latently coming to, as the light transudes;
difficult to soak-in this new vast, expansive view.
Coming full circle onto this metamorphic plane -
above crumbled walls and residual shadows as they fade;
shedding old dispositions along my weary way.
Soul's ablaze with a connected collective conscious -
Body pulled from mind, gained cognitive foresight through my third eye.
Seated in this incongruous juxtaposition, this phantasmagoric scene;
elevated by the awe-inspiring perspicacity.
And in this defiance of gravity,
I am locked in an achromatic ascent into efflorescent eternity.
