A
land that flourished with valleys & sights,
Where
also glittered gold & lights;
Chanted
- where all objectives come true!
"This
Ascendancy" could have refined,
Those
intents, on sphere, repressed with 'Complex';
The
Time that could have been tapped,
'Wasted'
as revered merely schooled or to Assuage.
Rest
all followed precepts and prose,
And
vamoosed from one part to next;
Ameliorate
not or to build substratum,
I
wrote, further write in contrived context.