Oblivious to the
tune of
time
It passed
He roared quietly
Inside
Three deer a tiger and a lion
Grazed
Near the
Stream of fate
That
He couldn’t cross
Beyond all knowing
Risking the
The realm’s chance
On the other
Side
A dream passed
His face
Cold
Chilling
A flame on
His forehead
Prophesised
His atomic
Destiny
Take the leap
of
faith
into paradise
swim in the
well
of sweet
this is
the
paradox
Cultural Cannibalisation Imaginings-enough is never enough-NOTHING EXISTS HERE.... or anywhere......it's all IN YOUR MIND..... 
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