Opalescence

The shape of all is empty
I learned with fresh fragile lips
Kindred vessel myself, thirsty
Each concept drunk in growing sips.

I learned with fresh fragile lips
How vast the void and those opposed
Each, concept drunk in growing sips
From isolated fonts hidden in repose.

How vast the void and those opposed
The passive retreating the aggressor
From isolated fonts hidden in repose
A deluge consuming the progenitor.

The passive retreating the aggressor
Stage set for a great and flowing legacy
A deluge consuming the progenitor
Ingesting what I can of their supremacy.

Stage set for a great and flowing legacy
A kindred vessel, myself thirsty
Ingesting what I can of their supremacy;
The shape of all is empty.