In Pairing Comprehension with the Subconscious

I wish to dance with you across all of space,
Past the furthest reaches of our Sun;
To alight the darkness with a presence of grace,
Bring forth movement where there is none
And with each passing day, amidst all decay
To which my task aligns:
Turn all that’s dead upon its head
So that Beauty’s reign is won

A Rash Thought, Unitched and Underdeveloped

You directed your rage in all pureness, while forgetting your shamed aim is poor
Each visiting vision wrought with harsh peril, for all intentions avowed were unsure
And being quick to judge as all in affront, you mistook for pain gifts allured

So fall back through the cracks most distorted, that Chaos may henceforth align

For it favors the most what’s illusive, in hoarding full bodied what’s felt
Be guided and conquer the void of your person, for your demons are here but to help
You will hide not from your eyes while you shoot for the prize: torch with blazing infernos the Self

And when all has been buried by the weight that was carried, the depths of all Wisdom you’ll find