My sanctum revels in its outer forms

visible yet ethereal in known invisibility

dancing in attuned symphony in its surety

demanding uncompromisingly it highest ideal

make best of me from the best of you and then more

for the growth is from find the better enclave to reach extra

what lies enriching in purgatory verses carry venom as wares

fo if me is  found in derogatory purges then find damage and warts

shriveled mind does give forth to lame visions of adroit expose

churning the puddles of sap souls roils in their muddy glares

leaking ossified remnants from heads in rigor mortis

a vacuous release much like a painful boil lanced

dour fundamentals of limits and witlessness

a drain on the afore sagging unused mind

I grow for I seek to show me my worth

from me to me with me and I

we do not hide from ourself