I Was Caught In A Whirlwind
I was caught in a whirlwind,
Spinning vortex of darkness,
The deeper my words went,
The lesser I heard an echo.
Boundaries no longer broken,
But held up and fortified,
Like the murals under an arch,
Restrained idolatry of an unwanted child.
For some reason unknown,
Layers of protection subsumed
in an overlord of misty breeze,
That replaces what could
previously be perceived.
From blank model to reflection,
Forgetting one's own aspiration,
Tap of the hat, Trick of the mack,
Convinced the lesser should be known,
to prevent the leakage,
of some wildest unknown.
Let.
It.
Be.
?
Spinning vortex of darkness,
The deeper my words went,
The lesser I heard an echo.
Boundaries no longer broken,
But held up and fortified,
Like the murals under an arch,
Restrained idolatry of an unwanted child.
For some reason unknown,
Layers of protection subsumed
in an overlord of misty breeze,
That replaces what could
previously be perceived.
From blank model to reflection,
Forgetting one's own aspiration,
Tap of the hat, Trick of the mack,
Convinced the lesser should be known,
to prevent the leakage,
of some wildest unknown.
Let.
It.
Be.
?