Current Poem by D.N. Rebb

Lost in this internal damnation
Birthed from a healthy dissipation
Are you granting advice?
For this supportive channeled price
What a melancholy stimulation
Amongst directional classification
Whole hearted swaying
Suggest any recommended training?
Pursuant armored convoy
Terminate and resist this joy
Are you on connecting planes?
To feel the enormous difference
You say nothing's impossible,
Then straighten that tilting cradle
Demolish the invasive movement
Initiate a bladed service revolution
Feeling equivalent and fierce
Remembering passionate affairs
This dishonorable community
Keeps filthy secret brutalities
Where's our troubled child?
Did it account for a hopeful exile?
Or did it nominate nobody?
Still tantalizing lonesome enquiries
We need to remain alive for something
Ignore our particular shortcomings
These are conveniently explosive
In little superior concentration doses
Crossing an unpaved thoroughfare
Through this blazing fire
Am I hallucinating laughing gals?
Or is this just a tactile sensation moral?
Reckoning on our approach
Care to share your behavioral submerge
Try not to permit exposure
You sensual creative charmer

We've reached an undivided concept
Dumbfounded expressions can now be swept
Release your vicious hounds
As we launder our resources in the background
It's merely a knowledgeable affair
With its highlighted solutions in the air
Can you feel the final perceptible tremble?
Bargain for nothing left to resemble