emocorescreamo

alone i sit, restful placidity fills a restless mind.
a blood-red stronghold calms and ignites simultaneously, a worldly abbot floats through an everlasting flurry from the willows.
to disrupt an aura in its solace is to wake a malevolence unseen in a mortals eyes.
a more significant retaliation comes from the most powerful gestures a man can create, a words boldness can pierce the blackest of hearts.
the invasion into the vulnerable space was not the spear of destiny, a cur lay, undisturbed, in a deep sleep.
the doing was non-existent to the keeper, clever leptons assembled to entertain a single audience.
but the impudence for the treasure that intangibly relieved me was the straw.
may the roots from the tallest of barks rise up to blunder, the harshest whistles from the wildest winds cleave, and the swiftest waters wash away the calamitous abstractions.