Gradual Disillusionment
Exit leads to fakeshift roads dizzy expulsion
hell breaking loose from the plight
wavering dusted paths across eye’s roamings
muffled by the acute blindness wishing
such brightness never reamed a head into twisted twilight
particles of lost earth clogging the eyes crossed
seeing one out-spun dust trail miles-upon-miles long
eternal footprints awaiting an etching
third eyelid ripped apart finding by way of moonwaves
coniferous palpitations walk in the murk of the blackdrop.
Third Eye -- Shahram Alizadeh
Once again, epic visionary and unique!
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