The plundered ecstasy

A Poem by Introspector

The composition encases the miserable flight after losing of an enigmatic legacy

With whispers engulfing space, and notions reckoning mind..
With regards of dreading maze, and a damning prejudice hike.
With supreme realms of the Alma Mater ,and losing of its versatile gybe..
With haziness marking the stride, and submissions soaring sky-type.
With nocturnal tales a mercy and, sickening ,the gallantry daylight..
With mockery of the gladiating phase ,which instead, is pale-white at the real side..
Down in the shady grey ,with aroma of remorseful succulent appetite..
Somewhere in loneliness, I stand alone,combatting with this fierce gauntlet tide.