Life assumed,
into infinite
oblivion
she drank the magic
and called it
sweet
an intertwining road,
one of a few short
paths,
and forks
that dictate
the way
grasping at the alternate,
an insanity
the same as
time
Take this chance,
and confront uncertainty
remember this fusion,
the one of progression
into the unknown
a fellow in time,
and he forgot
it was a dream,
the concrete of
reality
challenged him
though in the synergy,
and liquid
of oceanic light
she birthed
a new one,
the ancient serpent
who rose,
By IrieSide
