An Abstract Poem

Hey guys, this post isn’t like my usual ones. I had to write an abstract poem for an english class I’m in and I don’t mean to toot my own horn, but I think it came out pretty cool.

This blog is a chance for me to express myself (and not just my goofy side, but my creative literary side as well). So be prepared for other creative pieces to show up now and again. 🙂

Enjoy.

 

Evolutionary Stimuli

Traversing toward the emissions

Of which one possesses

Potentiality

Being

Breath

The trajectory toward Death

 

Embryotic fluid suffocating my trepidation

Anticipating my own welcoming

The cellular disposition

Of my future     foretold to me

By the distorted beast who bore me

 

Blurring past vitalized humanity

I am your mated marsupial

A dejection of nature

Left to Live

Thrive      Destroy

The conception of the conceivable

 

I am absorbed into the “Interminable Mess”

Dejected of introspective identity

I am one     two     three

I am You    Me

Everyone

 

In the wet dilation of

Carnal desire

Skin on skin

Creating impending existence

The galactic intervention within the universal commonality

Of simple beingness becomes

Convoluted with Byzantine straightforwardness

And Baroque anguish

I am Art

 

Unappreciated by neutrality

My ambiguous form pumping

With life

Sticky-sweet blood exacerbating my superiority

Telling me

“Everything you are

Everything you will be

Is me

You will become everything I possess within you

Vitality

Vivacity

Virtually     nothing”

 

The irresponsibility of consciousness

Confusing my senses

Blind to cacophonous catastrophe

And deaf to visual stimulation

I wander from my enclosure

Alone

Unprotected from unpredictable Destiny

A leap into Fate

An icy breath confirming Existence

I cry

 

Life resumes and Death begins

A race between two moths

Flirting with the fires of the “Psychic City”

But perhaps I am something new

–Life’s proverbial anomaly—

Set within the confines of normalcy

Yet meant to reconstruct

Redefine

Retell

The immaculate predisposition of

Everything

 

Blots of color

Red    Blue    Yellow

Swirl together intrinsically

Time

Presents a gift to me

—life—

Wasted on a marsupial creation

Made from

X

Y

And      Z