The Impeding Truth

The incendiary infiltrated the deference that imploded
by the sight of you. As I click off the grenade, everything
crumbled as it squandered like the blunder of the golf coast.

Insignificant as one castrated the thoughts of poetics.
divisive like the oppressive traffic that held you hostage. A vibrant
segment that blasted like the emblematic railing of the unknown.

Reserved as I preserved my sanity, a token to your disharmony
that enthralled the theatrics that you spilled out as you confessed
your guile and obsession that were punitive to your existence.

The impervious sullied when the waves came
crashing at the shores, a discord waiting for
the impending impetus that aroused the curves of the ocean

Waves flow like the pavements that wash over like grace. As I wash
away tears, while many things stayed the same, the
duplicity dispersed like the canon of Hiroshima, and you were the epitome of disgust, and I wash away like the salt water that flows over my skin.

The ultimate nature of the mind is acknowledging the projections that you reject
and inflict on others, obscured by disturbing attitudes. Intrinsic is inheritably transformative when one validates the truth of self-reflectiveness when touching the essence of the core of a finite clear mind.

Wisdom comes when realizing the power of cutting the root of ignorance. It might be altruistic to possess such intrinsic value, but when one ultimately
sees the true-existent of enlightenment; it is genuinely deeming to voice the great disillusion you held for so long while just existing.

Many only faced their twilights through just existing and never understanding the power they possess and living for the bliss of others that are corrupt, selfish in their needs and wants. It is like the insistent presence of the ocean. The simplistic gauge of the shifting glints of blue is so steep that even inland dines on the hillside of the slopes of discovery.

The recovery was swift, like digging deep for the lost treasures that fainted for existence as one discovers the majesty of the island that hikes through the moonscape of the dormant volcano. It illuminated like a retreat in harmony with the jungle and where sloths set the pace for peace.

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