Ominous Fall And Rise

Roaring white, the raging stream is ominous, running hard and
cold
Swift rotation cuts a mighty chasm, fathoms deep and miles wide
Stretching blatently, through natural rockland boulders
The scar-filled shores of Monday morning's tragedies cannot be
denied

Reality and truth defeated soundly, Life's intrinsic background harshly
fades away
Hazy facts transposed to Tuesday teardrops, memories scream to be
released
The actual sequence of events to come are unforeseen, lost causes
holding sway
Is Wednesday the beginning, the middle, or the end as Beasts of
Revelation are unleashed

No such thing as Thursday's favorable time, no command performance
shining
Sitting Stonehinge still, concentric listening to the inner-sanctum
ghosts
Friday comes amidst exhaustion, tested in subjected words, brilliant,
but blinding
Melting pot of Saturday, harkening hallucinations with Magus-Priest as
host

Evaporating daybreak, instant Sunday sunrise, showcased mental image
replay
Irrational adherance, multifaceted coolness, mist softens and
surprises
Morning dew is windchime tinkling, chrystalline glass, spun from shards
of clay
Beyond this week of sheer depression, belling upswing, sweet mania is
rising