Vision to Victory

What is up dear brother of mine?
Where is the friend I used to know?
The high pretender,
illuminating the ebb and flow?

Sweet sacrifice,
a tale so divine,
where you hastily led,
was your purpose a lie?
Is it you that was fed
by the corporate blind?

The emerald visions are given to you.
Lying back on the field,
The Milky Way will treat you just fine

Universal Goddess does flower

And yield a true taste divine

A Gift of nourishment,

Resurrection it seems.

Wake up and find,

 what all this means?

Wasted, but no regrets,
 time disappears because of circumstance,
where is all of mine?
Gone with a wish?

Asking for more,

 Knowing as I let it go,
it already came true,.  There”

Resurrected
as you are it tearing it down?
Making plans
 in this universe,
 surely.
Keeps you earth bound.
reinventing, rearranging
reinventing the plot.

My art all fused together,
history stacked in my alchemist velvet lined box, reaching for recognition,
reinventing, rearranging
reinventing the plot.