The epic poem, '∑סς'

Having been encouraged by the persistence of many poets here, in my progressing with the works, " ∑סς", It should be said, that this is no ordinary book, and having insisted that it is a life's work, I mean it is an actual life's work. Which means, "do  with it as you please, for I shall not be around to finish the last instalment." Which, 'William', leaves with the priest Father Hugh, who incidently existed in Mussoorie as was then, Uttar Pradesh, that it is now called Uttaranchal, Northern India.

I have found it best to write in jigsaw fashion for my interest can be diverted as much to maintain it at the best of times. Other than that, I want people to know at future dates, those who have made an impact in my life, for the right.. and the wrong reasons. Part iii incidently is reserved for all those undesirables, who  have made my life hell, for which compensation is duly rewarded, such as the hellish place it is. Taking with me to pastures new, those lovely people who have meant so very much to me. Of course the poetry is richly obscure to hide each one, as I'd not want to offend them thinking I was speaking of greatness when indeed the opposite was intended. Therefore much is in codex to put each in trait form, then on spectroscopic intention to evade possible lawsuits, pending to their reactions.

Bringing together out of circumstance, where one has neither in common with the other, but like an existence becomes necessary to kindly result some kind of illusion. The works are a subconscious effort, using from its embryonic stage, an intended  source via those emotions. In place of emotions, a use of traits is derived at, and throughout the book, this becomes the metamorphosis and symbolically so, moves on in a complex manner proceeding as matter. William, and by way no fault of his own is institutionalised to a mental asylum suffering from paranoid schizophrenia. Asha too, works there as a junior psychiatric nurse. While it seems so obvious that one has nothing to do with the other, they both give to each other a sense of calm. 1) That William has beauty to convey whilst locked away without thought towards any future, and 2) Asha gains satisfaction by the improvement made b William.For always, they will remain the only two in the story. Others who seem to be there are not apparitions but the work of the author, who through the reader, will bring about the alliterations that symbolise nature. This is not a love story, more a handling of individuals, who have in my own lifetime made deep impacts on me, and this is by hindrance or blessing. With regards to rehabilitation the fact that medication in the form of oral is not included, but just a caring girl who is performing better than the drugs known as antipsychotic. They do not cure the diagnosis; just reduce the problem short term.

Now it is time to put these pieces together into some orderly fashion.

PROLOGUE '∑סς'

Bouquet With Love

I WILL proclaim to the world the deeds of my illusion. This was the tale for whom things were witnessed and later,  became my nemesis and was to drive me to the far reaches of hell and back.  Wiser words  saw the mysteries and every comparitive tale that interacted with mine, a life story. It is such a long journey, that although weary which my labours would otherwise go un-noticed, return to engrave what is part of the whole in my makeup. 

When the gods were created, man disguised his own frailities and gave them this perfect referral.  Having the sun endow this enormity we surpass all others by agreeing that this was the pinnacle of thine existence, as was mine once made by the couplet of one fateful mistake, parenting seems dependant on courage as to how things have changed. We attempt to reach the gods like Tithonus, who from being made immortal, became decrepit as another way of describing helplessness, yet like all hope, enters the domain of a great rampart, the temple of the soul, from which the Titans became. God, who is the firmament from as far back, we still look at it still look blindly as we did then to today to fathom out the unknown thrift in harkness.

 

                                                                                                             Sir Titus Llewellyn

 The epic, '∑סς' by Titus Llewellyn

Part i "Bouquet with Love" - The Life of this Author, Sir Titus Llewellyn

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http://allpoetry.com/poem/5662905  'Precursored, past events'

William, divorce pending and being separated from his children. 

http://allpoetry.com/poem/3297966 'Changing Moods of Nature' W.S.

William accepting his first day at the asylum.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5637625 - 'Hues for Good News'

Having been given permission to take on some horticutural activity, Wiliam's first invite is towards the sky.

Part ii "How Does Your Garden Grow?" The Life of Titus Lucretius

Part ii - William begins digging his plot of land. In Asha's mind, this was a way of getting rid of all the frustrations caused by schizophrenia. That while the heat blazes down, other sexual exhibitions are gathered by these hallucinations.

"Spectrodamus"

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5321970 ' Woven by Wrath'

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5321968 'For the Sake of Avarice'

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5513489 Socors Fraudulents Frendo

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5513485 Amour Propre

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5673905 - 'C'est La Vie'

Asha in isolated thought on leaving.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5618352 

William's prepared 'Eden' falls short on Asha's farewell plan.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5593671 'Best Remembered, Timeless to Adore.'

Coming to terms with Asha's absence, the stars are in, as many ways pertaining to this.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5606514 'Merriments Frenzy'

William's intoxication from Jimson shows an halucinatory ogre, Tithonus' whom more than likely frequents the underworld's as the mordern term for purgatory. 

Part iii "Tishoo, Tishoo, All Fall Down" - The Life of Titus Flavius Vespasianus

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5618406 

William has died unbeknown to Asha, in India.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5673871 'The Spring Tale'

One of four poems, indicating where William's corpse lay.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5674585 

The Greek Myths are left behind to stew in their own juice. (The purification process.)

Part iv "Flight of Angels" The Life of Titus the Epistle"

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http://allpoetry.com/poem/5672125 - 'Time the Distance'

Asha in prayer on the Flight to Delhi.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5648475 - 'The Mental Patience' (Not patients)

Father Hugh speaks of the 3rd angel in Revelations, William speaks of 'Calliope'. Each translation will depend on who's reading.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5651630 - 'God & His Poetry'  

William speaks of the light for Asha to grasp.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5645587 William speaks of the heavenly infinity.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5618410 

Asha reads about William's search for her in heaven. Little does she realise that this is all about to come true.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5626223 'White Noise'

Much is said about outside activity, and while William exists as the metamorphosis, it in take the shape of sound waves.