#Philosophistication

Riddle me nothing,
let me stay afloat within
my own silence, allow me
calm from calamity, allow me to
breathe under impossible circumstances,
allow me to carry a palm of a sage,
page by page; eternity prescribed,
drive me to the margins, dive with
me in the emptiness of an untainted scroll,
where reality bends and bonds,
the beginning defined by a beginning ending,
let us be the riptide of this curving
canvas, in this world there aren't bogus
monasteries, moan or scream; the
pleasure leaves speechless lips,
find curiosity and a city of wonders
behind the unknown slumber,
find lost fathers and unknown
mothers behind these illusive arts,
where the heart breaks and is mended
again and again; where you're slain
and birthed again and again, gain
your immortality, it's your time to
rule this wild, grow up slow child,
drink your tears from a redemption cup,
Now rise from the void, enter the
pod, let insanity abduct you from reason,
let normality be treason, in these pages
we breathe in eternity in a second,
bodies will crumble; but in these pages
age doesn't define norms; in these pages
photographs fade but words shall stay.

These pages are railways where deception
lives to tell the tale of the serpent,
where logic is derailed and surreal
beauty is birthed, follow the bloodstains
of the poet's hand; find seeds of words
in the lands unknown; let the farmer's
thought rip for you what you...