As It Is, Is Not What; - Permits Poem by Leon Moon
As It Is, Is Not What; - Permits
pervading time's parody, eclipsing upon the bespoke edifice
Reshaping divinity within the entrails of a meadow's timeless abyss
No one is sparred from touching the worlds clinging to the entrails of his laughter, bursting through his reflection only to breathe through a void crystallising the bed his beloved sleeps upon.
The world will never again be the same.
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