Tuesday, December 29, 2015

DEEPER LEVEL

Superficiality,
Wends out of the woodwork,
Specificity,
Stands as its undying bulwark;
Its ins and outs,
Awakens a long-forgotten stench –
Putrid, unforgivable, obscene wisps!
 
Poking holes in forged glass,
Hankering after splintered smithereens,
The innocence of deception reeks,
As the celebrant fires manifold salvo,
Breaking the flow of the whirlpool,
Brackish waters do a dance –
Following suit, a rush for the vortex!

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