long ago

derangement of the seven senses

wounded in a perpetual transgression

a comfortable estrangement in essence

molded to relieve aggression

an intense breath pervasive

a closer look evasive

feeling back into time of the ancients

when two was one without exceptions

one as a whole without searching

gods among gods was the world

a utopian life now untold

a breath we no longer can breathe

the minds of the times set the standards of mine

which I carry on anew

a dual perspective within a single vision

an open thought never digressing

a blow crushing the dismal

creating light in the dark hole

an empire erected from the rubble of the past

my old becomes new at last

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