My ode to narcissism. Enjoy!

I am a social miscreant of the highest order.
I am a seeker of Truth and chaser of Dreams.
I am not a sheeple,
a corporate robot,
or a Ken Doll.
I am a brilliant star
and an esoteric shadow.
I am the inexplicable type of sexy that people have forgotten the word for.
I manipulate energies and destroy preconceptions.
I am order
I am chaos
I’m the vision you never knew you had.


About Universal Shift

I am the Sonata Unusual. I coat myself with some obtuse angle too far below zero to become any warmer. I create motivation, activate schemas, moisten gardens with scents of natural honeydew. Construct this meaning, you sleepy flock. Silence your singing—despairing contortions out of tune. Shatter the brittle butterfly glass with your hideous wailing. I am born of my god’s imagination. When I die I shall meet him. For there are many things to discuss over tea…or scotch.

Posted on February 24, 2012, in Author, Philosophy, poetry, Spirituality, writing and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. Narcissism – tough! I planned to post a blog on it as I am confused if I am in the category or not… I am chaos… yeah…! Love this ode! Thanks for another wonderful share.

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