I bask endlessly,
In relinquished sin-
Invading faded memories,
Gifting presence-resonant,
To each their own abyss.
Webbing a rooted place-
Among the detestable,
Inseminating the un imbued-
With a commemorative face,
Statued in rememberance-
For the soon to come;inevitable.
I ever beckon a swinging sledge-
To shatter the bereaved fact-
That truth-itself been duped,
Shed for something credible.
The design that wades us through,
Is a stream for us;amendable-
Legitimized within our choice,
That you, and i-
Are one being;inseparable...
