Denouement

My first attempt at Dadaistic poetry. Let me know what you think I am trying to describe as, this poem is purely based on perception.

The caravan’s fortunateness 

its fatality to express the riddle 

The hiraeth growing old as mother 

Ineffable alchemist of my existence 

Nefarious environment understands 

A duped ghost that made us clowns 

The falsified mirror of a ghost memory 

Swamps of good and evil men 

An epochal creator’s sonorous death 

The purist shiny limerence with fate 

Ethereal petrichor dancing in souls 

Iridescent epiphany of galactic snow 

A book bought unique solitude 

The aurora of oblivion lies waste