Tepid Epiphanies BCR

Suppose I were to tell you
I can predict
That I can see just a bit ahead of you
I have just
Told you a lie;
I tell the truth.
There was a flash like a vision
And the rest was a mission to imagine  wilfully.
What else   could I do
When my soul was seared
With premonition
Precognition
Or what was it?
A distance away I sit in a tremor
My lover unmoved lounges
Slouching over kindle
I feel so bored that I hatch a plan
I must have an episode.
I then proceed to almost glare at the fountain
I wish that my mountain would come to her mahomet.
The cool spray touches
It blesses and caresses
ignites a passion to become dynamite.
If eureka runs away in the nude
Still this fool would delude
Choose voices in her head
Emphatically ordering epiphanies
Delivered to self
By due date.

On 24 Mar 2014 04:07, "Amrita Valan" <amritavalan@gmail.com> wrote:

Suppose I were to tell you
I can predict
That I can see just a bit ahead of you
I have just
Told you a lie;
I tell the truth.
There was a flash like a vision
And the rest was a mission  wilfully imagined.

What else   could I do
When my soul was seared
With premonition
Precognition
Or what was it?
A distance away I sit in a tremor
My lover unmoved lounges
Slouching over kindle
I feel so bored that I hatch a plan
I must have an episode.
I then proceed to almost glare at the fountain
I wish that my mountain would come to her mahomet.
The cool spray touches
It blesses and caresses
ignites a passion to become dynamite.
If eureka runs away in the nude
Still this fool would delude
Choose voices in her head
Emphatically ordering epiphanies
Delivered to self
By due date.

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