Cooled
Between normality's distinction
And the defiant balance
Of my immaculate imperfections
Scarce do I give notice
To the rippled night
Churning solemn arguments
Of disheveled idealism
Into shattered fascination
Not once my awareness
Discerns the intricate emotion
Amidst escapism's intrigue
As an absconding alternative
And I gather the rest
In a pool of gentle thought
Cooled to an edge
Along the conceptual versatility
Of a delicious composition.
