Imaginary Vision

You came to me in shrouded mist, an imaginary vision, the visionary
prophet
A centrally focused pivot, reminding me of the person I used to
be

Pan's fanciful flute, playing and recording the daydream, nightmare
music
Pulsating bloodlines, forged within my long forgotten memories

Trapped within my manic mind the triggerhappy trilling notes
Charge' d'affaires diplomats, official bureaucrats, incommunicado
portals

I cannot comprehend or begin to take a dimming view of my crushing
fathom-crux
Mindspan Crossroads of intemperate climate changlings, connective
tissue flows immortal

Transcendental truth in deceiving desperation, calls forth abounding
contradictions
dregs of residue, strongly dull and ordinary, adrenaline rocket rushes
slyly slow me down

Machete-struggling through a brambled jungle, which cutting pathway
should I choose
That would clearly satisfy, even vilify my de facto defamation

Cold hard facts engaged in rash entanglements, major conflicts in my
dress rehearsal drama
See how fickle fiction trickles into maliciousness, fault finding in a
ruthless reclamation

You won't speak evil of my lifelong peccadilloes, my little sins and
faults
Developing a close up view of inner intimacy, spreading out to ranging
vistas vast

We transcend and meld beyond the purely physical of Sunkist Orange and
Nehi Grape
Evolving silver-lined, a high-planed spirituality advancing,
progressing meant to last

Entranced by my critical director in the semi-darkened theater,
pointing out the truth
My glowing stage is brilliantly set, an interior journey at its liquid
limelight best

A mastery of kinetic energy, static stimulation comes from each iota of
my in-depth soul
Reaction's audience built in loving laughter, embraced by standing
ovation's final test