The Invariable Destination Poem by Paul Amrod

The Invariable Destination



The trickling of an ice-cycle unifies the ebb and flow of tributaries adjoining
at the estuary of a monstrous fjord ending in Nature's abundance.
After the twilight's festival of the lights, while an aurora borealis is deploying
imaginative arrangements of florid delineations, we envision an extravagance.
The abundant resolutions preserve the overwhelming potential
of deliberating our unspoken invocations as an implement of our deepest yearning.
As the improvement proceeds shades of violet weave through our essential
aura emboldening us to venture into unexplored valleys of inventiveness.
A tinttinabulant resonance chimes through space with exquisite patterns, sequential
in their essence, reminiscent of the glockenspiel's winsomely childlike innocence.
Luteovirescent ghostly appearances inflame a desire for our divine deliverance
appreciative and beholden with upheld arms stretched forth toward the celestial.
Our imaginative processes will be furthered through our innate reverence
and devotional praise to actualize our ineradicable perseverance and effusiveness.
Pleasurably endowed with a picturesque perceptibility we stimulate torrential
outbursts of a grandiose resourcefulness infusing a magnitude of essential
personifications ensuing an unsurpassed grandeur and superlative resplendence.
Rippling waves with their ravishingly alluring melodies entrance the by-passers
attentively harmonizing each subtly with a merry-go-lucky persistence
galvanizing contrapuntal passages improvised however consequential,
illustriously inventive therewith animating an opulent complimentary answer.
The autumnal foliage will scintillate flowing figures evincing a marvelous coincidence
permeating the environment with luscious similitude and an iridescent romancer.
The archetypal cliche will dismantle itself and unto its pitiful origin it is returning
abased and belittled leaving room for our intrinsic nature to flourish.
Out of our hidden instincts enigmatically develops an open-heartedness
ushering in a new age of recognition heralding our objectiveness.
Through a winding parade comes a wandering minstrel with his jubilant chorus
tantalizing his listeners and baptizing the woesome with new credentials.
Unassailably confident with his overtures the descendants of the auspicious
reinterpret their identities to indulge in sobriety instigating all in accordance.
As soon as all night falls the angelic solace reappears consoling the studious
who embark upon a supernal journey employing their unceasing resilience.

Monday, June 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: identity
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Paul Amrod

Paul Amrod

Chateaugay, New York
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