ATION-ISMs

The point of understand

Is this a lesson or a moment of clarification?

A time of proclamation or self-revelation?

Can I declare my realizations or be haunted by the gestation of knowledge's damnation?

To which the heart replies, "Try".

 

On a river of invisible tears comes the notation that in ceasing cries, we demand no standing ovation, but in coherent times, we scream only in affirmation that the answer lies not within, but beyond the sky.

 

A force moving swiftly, by way of meditation, pushes accumulation to the side.

Making way for preservation, giving space to transformation.

Meager accommodations as we reach our hands up high.

 

The "Nothing's" hibernation has come to an end, brought forth by the cultivation of love's reverse application.

With no toleration for tangent violations, no tribulation to segmented liberation.

In irritation, reparations will  be given to neither you nor I.

 

So, here I stand, against regulation, seeking restoration with lacerations rejecting coagulation, so all can bear witness to the manifestation of...

Author's Note

I didn't want to finish this one. We all know that from a cocoon something must emerge, but rarely can the average eye tell simply by the cocoon alone. And even then there are creatures that continually go through stages of metamorphosis... forever evolving, unfinished.