Mostly written in bed when my brain was supposed to be asleep.
Muse had other ideas however.
There is an element of surrealism to this poem.
Monument To Eternity [Acrostic] - 03 Jan 18
Muse
speaks in rhyme and riddle
Occasionally
gives a discordant
Nuance
to wake the thoughts
Unknown
words of secret meaning
Measure
a litany
Encircling
will to fence freedom
Not
giving room
To
experience unexpected things
Thematic
effegies
Open
the doors in the mind
Endless
corridors
Through
trackless wastes
Employ
tired dream
Replaying
old themes
Noises
off shaping the dreamscape
Imitating
the echoes of of reality
Transforming
when into then
Yesterday
repeats endlessly
The first acrostic of 2018 ~ there will be more.
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