lost in the space
of the confusing mind;
the threads tangled in lace,
lace underlined.
the oracle predicted,
a monarchy destroyed,
a society evicted,
multiple ideas convoyed
lost in the eyes of an oracle.
the time unmetaphorical.
lost in the mind of an oracle,
the mind a miracle.
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To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
