The Fear Of The Immaculate Evil Poem by samson ogbeewi

'Astonishment' was the conception of this immaculate view...
'Beholding' giving birth to more 'beholding'...
Even as much as I love freedom, I, some how, enjoys the captivity of this sight...

Has my archenemy succeeded in besieging my heart with this vision or is there anything like an immaculate evil? ...
Should I try to understand this or just flee from the deception before my eyes?
Is it possible to be bound by the hypnosis of a static pendulum?
Is it just my carnal eyes or has my spirit seen beyond me...

No, what I see can not just be human...
Beyond the flesh I see the divine...
Amidst the weakness I see strength...
In front of me I see spirituality... Carnality was just the eggshell...
I have not been beguiled after all...
The deceiver has been deceived...
It is not I who have been captured...

Captivity has been led captive