• The Ageless Alms of the Almighty

    I remain agape,
    abnegated by the astonishment
    of the absolute abundance
    of life....
    yet there arises aloft anguish, and addle

    I remain awed,
    by the archetype
    and the avid aximuth of death
    which though abominable
    still accents to be almighty

    I remain aghast,
    set ablazed by the abrupt abundance of adolescence
    and the absentmindedness of its acolytes
    who in this age
    are abhorred by the abysmal aristocrats

    I remain acceded,
    by the atrocity of our archaic autocrats
    who consider us as avid automatons
    who don't have the awareness to view
    the ample yet azure world of independence

    I remain autonomous,
    of the audacity
    of my asymmetric atmosphere
    as I try to avert my attention
    from the reality of annihilation

    I remain accursed,
    by all these abandoned
    and abused dreams that face
    the abattoir
    bidding adieu to their adjutant dreamers

    I remain acrimomious,
    surrounded by the abstruse world
    of the absurd aldermen
    who demand acclaim
    even though they abscond and abolish

    I remain acknowledged,
    for being accompanied
    along this asphalt road
    we know of as the adamant axle of life
    by all my affectionate affinities.

    I remain abreast,
    ....for I stand not alone.