Breakthrough : Into 'Becoming' a Novel
Breakthrough : Into 'Becoming' a Novel
1. Let me walk you through
A movie screen
That slowly zooms out
With gospel music gradually fading out
In black and white.
2. Fireworks ignite
Echoes escalate
Resonations reverberate.
'Breakthrough' - the most clichéd word ever found
On this face of earth
Until alchemic transcendence made me believe in it
Now rests relentless in the front lawns of this body.
3. The serene silky snowfall you drench me in
The snow crystals, each one, as i feel conglomerate
Into my silhouette
Sits snuggery and silently seeps serendipity
On the-then baren soil
Where I twirl twinkling tireless
In the middle of a thousand winds that blow.
The snowflakes now mushroom and osmosify my reflection
With serotonin
Creating a chemical reaction
From dubious to dopamine
That makes the brittle bones malleable
And resplendent.
The 'clichéd' now contains all the meaning it ever could!
4. And oh, while i poetized a little
Look at the movie screen-
As an infinite ethereal shower
It continues to downpour diamonds
Miraculous, ain't it?
5. And I?
I continue to cascade from the eyes
As they brim with oceans
And the waves that ooze out?
They choose to dive desperate
As they corporealize the make believe,
Rattling the very roots of machiavellian roars
And time?
It captures this picturesque eternity into its nurturing arms,
To preserve it
In the most subtle forms
Into the aroma yielding brown paged books
Of half faded embosses and crumpled curved-in contours
As I become a novel
That this guy wrapped in black
Runs his honey brown eye balls azure on,
Sitting in front of a burning fire lantern
On the dim lit Saturnalia night
With a cigar in the other hand
As the Decemberian breeze flows flawless
In the era of Nietzsche.
While the first leaf reads-
"For those who were dancing
Were thought to be insane
By those
Who could not hear the music."