The Course of O'Rion

The beyond, stars, travel, women.. It's all a mystery. Spent a lot of time on the rhythm and syllables.

crouching under emptiness of hazy compost-smudged condescendence, appears promulgation
gleaming in the antiquated cry-out inherent distance:
witness tasteless reverie

drifting among red forests of exotic utopian transcendence, lies imagination
brilliant in long-forgotten decisive sizzling ancestry:
cruel discontinuity

sifting through the ambience of far-off nirvana shining resplendent, lingers inspiration
exuberant in the conjured silhouetting truthful twilight:
unfamiliarity
 

Author's Note

syllables + rhythm