Why do you ridicule me so? Severity, Severity, more than you’d ever know The extent of beauty I see in the world Perplexed by the forbiddance you administered, hurl! Why me? Why someone who has been doing nothing but describing beauty his whole life? Irony Why me?
The supreme experimenter The great accursed Anonymous Sad clown Sad clown
Why me? A Poet.
One specifically who followed in the footsteps of Poe not through choice or influence but because life chose a similar path for me Dear life, Dear nature, Dear conscious, subconscious, unconscious, Dear collective conscience,
Dear existence, Dear heavens, Dear spiritual realm, Dear all that is and isn’t, Dear all that can be seen, and cannot…