Filled with Diadems

Leering stares
Penetrate
Guilded hallways
Lifeless fragrance
Denotes
Faith filled prejudice
Lacking nothing
Taking on all burden
Freedom reigns
Burning through chasm-like
Entourages of
Crystalline
Diadems and
Vaguely lit
Persimmon
Squares.

Time encapsulates all
There is
Forthwith,
And I am enthralled,
Recalling days of
Serene bliss
As winter snows
And burning flax
Escalates to unparalleled degrees.