Coterie Part One

Here I am Opening a new finesse Creating a rapport of mercurial genre From nadir to zenith I never thought the labyrinthine of searching would never end The demise of one long ago Propinquity would never come close Yet amidst a facade A reprieve In the quintessence silence I can breathe Savior faire becomes poignant As the genesis holds out its hand Showing a viable paradigm of which I can now stand A liaison from utopian will always emanate with levity That's incongruous It is esoteric and simultaneously profound The eyes are opaque Plausible to deduce by an epitome using extraneous cliches There is a diaphanous window of not mundane deference Containing altruism Adopting protean as a force Ignoring platitude on a plate of empathy Fires of cajole Follow the paragon They bring inimical hubris and footsteps in nuance Flames of apocryphal are flamboyant to a naive soul By Christy Teas