The Minds Thread Poem by AsTRo JeRm

If i stain these pages, they shall remain ageless..
as natural wonder and imagination..Under the MOONS glow-
suddenly blooms a whole garden, but the fruits shown to be rotten from the inside -forsaken soil-absorbed the seed to make it spoil-
splintered growth-foiled attempt to taint my soul...
ancient and loyal-ignore defeat and convey a joyful attitude and soul
vibration-patterns and grooves glow..illuminating the basics -
from the shining showed the shift rising..
under the sun arose a gold lining..that the night will soon ensue-
and improve the mood entirely -wide spread like wires embedded in
THE MINDS THREAD...its irony!
curcuitry surging the furthering of the metamorphasising..emerging
as an entity with boundless energy -found the source it seems-
profound as sorcery, but its more than meets the eye-its formed internally..burning eternally-merging with a germ of a dream
Birthing of the current Creed