epistle negligence

Today, i am an ultimate soldier of surgical precision
virtue in fortitude
Today, i am my past impressions apon me
that have all added up
Today, I am a figment of an inanamate creatures imagination
and i too imagine

The earth' veins power without corruption or neglection of conflict
warmth of inner energy spoils me in the frozen night
complicity we hold productive drives our complacence
drives us closer to the edge

my will has come back around full circle of its shadow
if its free its now bound in my arms
touched by my heart through the finger of intuition
until one day when beauty shall be forgotten
ill start again fully honest and open