Woven Wings - Expression Overloaded

#9 - Halo Of Hallucination

//17:45 [ #Day17 and here's a LaJemme celebrating illusions in between! ] [ For ec_poetry's Camp ]

I hear the footings of a man in mystic captivity,
And the feverish fib of the fiendish.
I hear the stray sounds of hollaing insanity,
And the patines of platinum praying up to cherubins.

Sweet souls do wander everyday in those woods,
I see silhouettes everyday that keep my vision hooked.
Soft stillness and sweet harmony,
Everything I see finds it's mention under agonies and ironies.

There's idiocy in those stars,
Who ignite my mind like orbs.
The illation is so severe,
That it makes the fountain appear as tangling drops.

Who bestowed this Halo of Hallucination ?
So that a greater glory dims the less.
Who's indulged in tell-tales?
To make a good deed shine in a wicked presentation.

The Halo shines and blows light away
Shivers your night and darkens your day.
Stay away from hallucination,
You'll later whip yourself for your fate.

A LaJemme is a twenty line poem divided into five stanzas - four lines each. interleaved/cross rhyming required - though I altered this a bit throughout the poem. Do read :D

This one highlights the fact that life is just an illusion and we'd better find the reality out of the illusion.