Poetry

1. AM I UNFORGIVINGLY UNJUST ?
Am I uncouthly unjust in asking the Omnipotently golden Sun; to grant me a
just a single of its optimistic ray; that would brilliantly illuminate the chapters of my
dolorously decaying life ?
Am I brutally unjust in asking the fathomlessly frosty ocean; to grant me just a single
of its poignantly tangy wave; that would enchantingly rejuvenate my hedonistically
tyrannized and monotonously prejudiced senses ?
Am I acrimoniously unjust in asking the impregnably boundless mountain; to
grant me just a single of its compassionate cave; that would enable me to
sequester my uncontrollably slavering form; from the cold-bloodedly freezing
night ?
Am I ominously unjust in asking the mystically limitless forest; to grant me
just a single of its tantalizingly voluptuous whisper; that would wholesomely liberate
me from my apocalypses of lividly dastardly nervousness ?
Am I truculently unjust in asking the astoundingly vivacious rainbow; to grant me just
a single of its effulgently glistening band; that would blissfully embellish my
disastrously stagnated life with unstoppably unparalleled enlightenment ?
Am I horrifically unjust in asking the ebulliently victorious rose; to grant me just a
single pinch of its blessedly charismatic fragrance; that would drift me far away from
the world of abominably fretful sin; into a heaven of unshakably silken togetherness ?
Am I preposterously unjust in asking the torrentially showering clouds; to grant me
just a single droplet of celestially mollifying rain; that would perennially placate the
intransigently sadistic scorching in the realms of my impoverished throat ?
Am I murderously unjust in asking the unbelievably mellifluous nightingale; to grant
me just a single of its eternally symbiotic tune; that would splendidly ameliorate me
from my corpses of treacherous desperation; to benevolently blossom in my
truncated life ?
Am I turgidly unjust in asking the majestically unsurpassable Moon; to grant me just a
single of its marvelously pearly beam; that would handsomely engulf my every
parasitically beleaguered night with caverns of jubilant ecstasy ?
Am I scurrilously unjust in asking the gigantically unceasing atmosphere; to
grant me just a single of its exuberantly effervescent wind; that would make me
devotedly gallop towards the aisles of uninhibitedly regale freedom ?

2. Am I unfathomably unjust in asking the tirelessly pristine waterfalls; to grant me just
a single of their magically sensuous stream; that would amazingly metamorphose even
the most infinitesimal bit of abhorrence in my blood into a paradise of symbiotically
everlasting freshness ?
Am I salaciously unjust in asking the inexhaustibly effervescent ensemble of soil; to
grant just a single of its truthfully sacred particle; that would immortalize the
egregiously corrupt fabric of my existence with a sky of Omnipresent righteousness ?
Am I flagrantly unjust in asking the boundlessly untainted meadow; to grant me just a
single whisker of its gloriously unequivocal frolic; that would transit my
manipulatively decrepit countenance into realms of impeccably princely childhood ?
Am I heinously unjust in asking the timelessly unflinching battlefield; to grant me just
a single iota of its peerlessly invincible patriotism; that would instill in me the
fortitude to face the ignominiously diabolical and bad ?
Am I lividly unjust in asking the fruits of perpetual Mother Nature; to grant me just a
single trifle of their burgeoning enthusiasm; that would forever squelch the insect of
dastardly laggardness in every despicably evaporating bone of my silhouette ?
Am I indiscriminately unjust in asking the supremely venerated cow; to grant me just
a single cuplet of its miraculously fructifying milk; that would embody in my
frenetically extinguishing form; the Herculean tenacity to stand unperturbed even in
the most devilishly unsparing of maelstroms?
Am I venomously unjust in asking the unendingly emollient festoon of air; to
grant me just a single puff of its quintessentially vital exhilaration; that would
transform me from a cadaverously ostracizing mortuary into a breath of victoriously
exultating life ?
Am I invidiously unjust in asking the Omnisciently Almighty Lord; to grant me just a
single chance of his paradise of infinite chances; which would provide me an
opportunity to disseminate benign goodness till the very end of my time; and thus
reverse every of my inadvertently committed sin ?
And am I unforgivingly unjust in asking the countless billion rhythms of your
unassailable heart O! Beloved; to grant me just a single immortal beat; that would
coalesce me forever and forever and ever with the religion of unbreakable humanity;
that would make me feel forever and ever and ever the most pricelessly gifted
organism alive ?