metaphorcisism

metaphorcisism

A Poem by Simbles
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Not my best.but you might like.it :)

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Easily

lines that collide inside to exacerbate meaning

time tamed words using the brain to coerce

Times aligning to remind the mind of feelings

The forcing of great minds, the peoples hordes now diverse

horse driven wards, lives given mercy,

Where the lions call fell upon the earth
Evokeing a calling for the gods

Warriors emerging

the meek gathered to part the weak and strong to make evident a start to the day
Running with the colours of the heart, matters of the steep
running easier to traverse the mind when starting from the peak leaves a higher purchase to see

tamed to improve perverse designs

Introduced to the ears of the cause
diversify improvised status
employ all that the faces trade us, implications making happy moods for the masses

Varying classes becoming just fine again a team.
Carrying on the tops only for those perhaps who took the time in turn to see

Many status quo changing like the leaping of the toad
infatuated becomes the last to gleam the last beams (of light)

Ever lasting foes
The becoming of the caged
decisions never let go,

Though after all
the fight was left
Impressed upon time
the shattered cast to see

Using faded starts of collected arts to belay the messages of the twinkling stars, so as to betray the cone of silence who'd shown not but fetishes, best for those who wish to exist aside the likelyhood of the test

fit for the likes and livelyhood of those forced into leaving behind all the tastes and flavours all the collected joys that they're lives possibly every did

Just to keep alight the actions and insentives of the 1% in sight to make sure their part combines for if we are to have lines drawn in the sand
The call doesn't distinguish as aspiration matters more then the any and so all will be now sat upon a mattered floor golden righteous not if we fall your highness betwixt the tallest and more twisted lives a title to amass us all as we become the faded ends still coinciding with ever changing trends we sit awaiting now no longer not waitinging in anticipation anxiety for the wait changed to a gentle sombre state now that momentum has dawn upon us more then stronger faces as the frayed ends we chase inside thoughts coerce endlessly it makes us all a slave in the hapless wave a part of which we became as all different a wash in the sea of us all falling in form to extort the day

Upon the breaking of the shadows. blessed us the first rays from waking of the dawn
Atop the mountains through the valleys and surrounding lands woven around alleys
soaking sodden clouds now shining hope and shrouds so happy
The shines of light no longer Advised as no more measured
Quality of threats visible
As was divined from up high.

Worrying not at all as all is now made clear from the divining light

so evident is all that now is made amidst the tall long reaching rays of the sun so no longer light strands stray in the hands of the much longer affrayed mind state matter made stronger

no longer for fear clearly as now evidently they hear me inside deliberations for all and for all those who wish to see now the chance will appear as now enhanced seconds implicating mimes imitating life with only the minds of the shrewed devouts take time to uncover the message to 🙉 🙉

Intermittent coinciding perverse nuanced meanings ridding of the worst
immersed collective rhythms weaving so diverse

Protected precision leaves for those believing faith in turn to preach


Over thrown the harsh overtone
Slow to grow upon from the words sung from the worlds fire to become

so no interest resides in those who'd no choice to reside in the absence of the sun

Thrown into the light
Glad to be free from the fight
Had to be seen by all for the meager to become amidst the light Shon the world of words lingering lost once was left to be none now residing with voices colliding at the top of all factions exciting for those once restricted to the slums

Inturn

Nova burn type explosions takes us over earthly sites to learn if the collisions insight Nova bright over the top worked into airtight reactive devotions divised perfect draws for each piece of the whole to hide that
Blackhole dividing the soul making up again when the dividings need to be called upon more than once.

Inturn slowly discerned convoluted Information imbue learned misconstrusion confirmation deluding versions were heard now learnt figures atop out-phasing tracing the fading sounds of a place waiting amidst confusion alass now we're at last creating feeding amass the horde solutions formed from mass debating to conclude this course and all its deluded implications

instead of the wakes informed devotion

Instead of worlds leaning towards a course of ideas ignored again

while at the end of the status quo at the bottom the faces facing echoes finally heard again.

Not never were any left lost now that the cause has become a space for those who once became the forces of the faces forced to become numb and namelessly forsake the game

Hurled into a broken space

Coping alone
Stowing what's to know
bestowing the stone
solidarity happily brings the zone

Coping stoned

Not knowing

Groan

What's showing

Shown

Sitting up

Checking what

Is up at the time

Now confuse it won't (know)

How to introduce and allow

Concepts to be meshed within em

Didn't want to leave hidden behind

Things that need to be said

But said when your homogeneous head

Even if it isnt, if it is then collect

Get ahead

Get many and combine the pace

Get clever again

So any can define the space

Retry the taste

Defy your predetermined mind

Retry last left ideas when defiantly made

surprised when decided the second time might have not been a waste








© 2024 Simbles


Author's Note

Simbles
I can sorta make sense of where my head was at. Either way there are some nuggets if gold in there... Thought to take them and write around them BUT ... ALASs.... That would be ilconjuicive to the form.

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Added on September 27, 2024
Last Updated on September 27, 2024
Tags: metaphors, metaforce, metamorph, metadwarf, metasauce

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Simbles
Simbles

Perth. , Streya, Australia



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Its not a deplorable thing. People can have ideas... They might not make sense to anybody else or even to themselves at times, sometimes in itself is a paradox inside a paradox inside a pair of socks .. more..

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