With the turning of the screw
wishes could not be construed.
The imbalance of procedure
where the honest must endure.
Heaven’s manna hasn’t fallen,
for the purer souls amongst us.
The opportunistic tacticians
have a cult with politicians.
Brotherliness has reappeared
amidst the ruthlessness, thorns and spears.
Given hopefulness has turned boundless
and the possibilities are countless.
However within the greater vision
we have the media with their prism.
The truth when once unraveled
will find winding paths untraveled.
Instances of mental slavery
Boasting of a noble bravery
Individuality
brings the magic of equality.
Choirs recite an ancient chant
while buffoons and gangsters rage and rant
impulsive violent bursts of joy.
A parody will soon employ
legions of undercurrent waves.
Ventilation shall be depraved.
What if a great philanthropist
arrives and reveals a twist
and illuminates our creativeness
as well as implements intuitiveness?
In the realm of righteousness
we will contemplate and will be blessed.
Raise your spirit and consciousness
with meditation so effortless.
The garden of the eternally sublime
will blossom beyond the limits of time.
In an intergalactic dimension
relieving perpetually storm and tension.
The angelic streams so ecstatic
will submerge as enigmatic.
Erupting an idyllic Venusian dream
lifting spirits with acrobatics
as the windows of life redeem.
We will render purpose with self-esteem
engulfing the essence of the Romantic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem