The Course of O'Rion

The Course of O'Rion

A Poem by bourgeois hippy
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The beyond, stars, travel, women.. It's all a mystery. Spent a lot of time on the rhythm and syllables.

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crouching under emptiness of hazy compost-smudged condescendence, appears promulgation
gleaming in the antiquated cry-out inherent distance:
witness tasteless reverie


drifting among red forests of exotic utopian transcendence, lies imagination
brilliant in long-forgotten decisive sizzling ancestry:
cruel discontinuity


sifting through the ambience of far-off nirvana shining resplendent, lingers inspiration
exuberant in the conjured silhouetting truthful twilight:
unfamiliarity
 

© 2009 bourgeois hippy


Author's Note

bourgeois hippy
syllables + rhythm

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Added on July 31, 2009
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bourgeois hippy
bourgeois hippy

Hollywood, CA



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It's hard for me to spit out words in an effort to create thought for myself to read later. Sometimes these thoughts are so hard to rationalize that I often wonder if they're anything but the dreams t.. more..

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