Deafened! Reduced to the whirlwind sounds of horns
pleasantries!
gray loose granular surfaces made in shards
its reflection beams toward these shards
pointing in all directions
humbled by its cast
reaching out to touch the faces
who do you see? swallowed by the enormity
feet shuffle through
clouded fortune and tireless sojourns
scorned for accepting this
peeking, poking, and streching
merely contortionists?
cannot fit concentric valleys into eccentric raveens
they stand sometimes grabbing for pinecones
surveying the premises for intruders!
they seem more annoyed than terrified
would i dare to tumble in that fortress
i feel that all that inhabit this land, has their eyes fixed upon me
my scent has wings and it grounds these birds
trampled ground and innate tensions
maybe I will exit the landscape
they cannot all be watching
blinking eradicates the burning eyes
walking, bam, restraints
how big of you to trap what standards have been arranged
now look into it's mothers eyes
paralyzed and perilous
man vs. beast, shreds of paper, and calloused feet!
taken over by us
vedic diets alleviate this consumption
greed or need?
feeding frenzy for the immediate world but,
now, "The Great View," seen by purists, is now blemished\
because beast saw fit for want and not necessity!
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