impatiens grow thin
on walls of tenuous will
the borderline
of brilliance
and sinewy barbarism
hallowed heads
grow hollow hearts
dutifully defining
hyperbolic realities
as shameless as the wicked son
with eyes that peal
on trained horizons
assembled of defiance
a purpose
calls this life
and i make no preparation



This is a powerful piece Max
“the borderline
of brilliance
and sinewy barbarism”
Damn!
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Better to get ourselves prepared in order to find the purpose through those borderlines of brilliance …!
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