Poetry

1. WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF HINDRANCE SETTING IN.
Before I could even realize that it was “Day”; or relish its brilliantly optimistic light;
the dolorously maiming horizons of evening set in; leaving me haplessly wandering in
inexplicable gloom,
Before I could even realize that they were “Shores”; or relish their tantalizingly
moistened sands; the ferociously devastating waves of the sea set in; disastrously
swiping me from my nimble feet; and into the stormy depths of treacherously
bewildering nothingness,
Before I could even realize that it was “Night”; or relish its voluptuously enigmatic
softness; the horrendous fronds of sleep disdainfully set in; plunging me into a
mortuary of unprecedentedly crippling blackness,
Before I could even realize that it was “Sun”; or relish its Omnipotently flaming rays;
the ominously pillaging clouds dreadfully set in; rendering me with nothing else but
lividly asphyxiating pangs of depression,
Before I could even realize that it was “Candle-light”; or relish its majestically peerless
grandeur; the hedonistically massacring tornadoes set in; blowing me and the flames
away into inane wisps of wanton meaninglessness,
Before I could even realize that it was “Mystery”; or relish its uncannily enamoring
scent; the monotonously pragmatic riddle set in; metamorphosing every of my
bountifully unbridled fantasy into robotic despair,
Before I could even realize that it was “Child-birth”; or relish its astoundingly pristine
mischievousness; the agonizingly bruised cry of accidental death set in; transforming
me into an emotionlessly living corpse,
Before I could even realize that it was “Food”; or relish its salubriously succulent
jugglery of juices; the insouciantly tawdry stream of feces set in; drifting even the
most infinitesimal ounce of my mind; body and soul; into cadaverous emptiness,
Before I could even realize that it was “Ice”; or relish its royally impeccable
demeanor; the vindictively unsparing beams of afternoon set in; melting every iota of
my unimpeachable integrity into infinite pools of amorphously pathetic liquid,
Before I could even realize that it was “Parenthood”; or relish its compassionately
divine belonging; the cannibalistic battlefields of malicious divorce set in;
wholesomely shattering every heavenly dream of mine into bizarre salaciousness,

2. Before I could even realize that it was “Sweat”; or relish its timelessly persevering
masculinity; the inevitably tantalizing breeze of laziness set in; perpetuating me to
snore like an infidel eunuch; instead of gloriously replenishing with the fruits of
hard work,
Before I could even realize that it was “Humanity”; or relish its unassailably
Omnipresent fragrance; the atrociously indiscriminate wail of war set in;
fomenting me to tyrannically bleed till my last breath,
Before I could even realize that it was “Artistry”; or relish its unabashedly glorious
sensitivity; the coffins of deplorably sacrilegious manipulation set in; gruesomely
burying every ingredient of my righteousness; into the indescribably crucifying
shit-pots of hell,
Before I could even realize that it was “Smile”; or relish its insuperably optimistic
flavor; the preposterously languid yawn set in; lecherously dragging me into the most
obliviously dilapidated maelstroms of boredom,
Before I could even realize that it was “Honesty”; or relish its unconquerably
unflinching mirrors of truth; the fretfully ghoulish winds of parasitic politics set
in; making me rub my nose in inconspicuously worthless dust,
Before I could even realize that it was “Perfection”; or relish its undauntedly ecstatic
supremacy; the inconsolably bawdy human errors set in; satanically defeating me in
the most quintessential processes of my existence,
Before I could even realize that it was “Virility”; or relish its fantastically untainted
atmosphere of celestial triumph; the indiscriminately trampling footsteps of the devil
set in; engendering me to crumble beyond holistic degrees of recognition,
Before I could even realize that it was “Breath”; or relish its unassailably fearless
exhilaration; the unrelentingly victimizing gallows of death set in; rendering me to
nothing else but an invisibly frigid whisker of worthlessness,
But before I could realize or even after I realized it; or whether I actually realized it
the tiniest or not; the signature of her immortal love remained perpetually embossed
in every beat of my passionate heart; for even an infinite lifetimes after this
destined life of mine; and without the slightest of hindrance setting in.