How can you experience true romanticism without first experiencing cynicism?
How can you appreciate the evils of the world without appreciating its loves?
To view everything in its simplicity, but understanding everything.
In an admiration of complexity; inconsistency when all is constant.
How can you expect to become whole without narrow-mindedness?
To seek truth you must observe the varying journeys,
Arrival is at the same aesthetic place,
Yet understanding is all the more deeper.
Completion suggests preference, never be sure.
Always experience to an extent, but never to an end.
In the sun we are lit, but in the moon, ever-changing.
A structure with purpose can always be broken.
Never decide. Always wonder, and hence be awoken.
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Bromidic structures in close proximity
Disseminate uniformly
The sole rumination
The sole illumination
Graceful and understated
Diffraction ruffles composure
Yet placidity was never the rumoured strength
Enervation, something quotidian
Grimed walkways and the callused atmosphere
Pain but no release. Release me release me release me.
Out of all this
A fourteen year old
Marred by the agony of puberty and
Robbed of innocence opts for IVF
How doth the life egg in the beaker
Its motion causal, free, indifferent to how it got there
When we all glance so solipsistically
Devoid of passion, but irrational and constant
Have we finally acknowledged
The sole illumination.
How can you appreciate the evils of the world without appreciating its loves?
To view everything in its simplicity, but understanding everything.
In an admiration of complexity; inconsistency when all is constant.
How can you expect to become whole without narrow-mindedness?
To seek truth you must observe the varying journeys,
Arrival is at the same aesthetic place,
Yet understanding is all the more deeper.
Completion suggests preference, never be sure.
Always experience to an extent, but never to an end.
In the sun we are lit, but in the moon, ever-changing.
A structure with purpose can always be broken.
Never decide. Always wonder, and hence be awoken.
---
Bromidic structures in close proximity
Disseminate uniformly
The sole rumination
The sole illumination
Graceful and understated
Diffraction ruffles composure
Yet placidity was never the rumoured strength
Enervation, something quotidian
Grimed walkways and the callused atmosphere
Pain but no release. Release me release me release me.
Out of all this
A fourteen year old
Marred by the agony of puberty and
Robbed of innocence opts for IVF
How doth the life egg in the beaker
Its motion causal, free, indifferent to how it got there
When we all glance so solipsistically
Devoid of passion, but irrational and constant
Have we finally acknowledged
The sole illumination.
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