Beyond trivial

So here, in my essence, I want to show the ease of understanding.
There in the libertine aspects of life,glory can be had beyond thoughts of life as a mere train
Instead of playing advocate those bowing there heads, one can choose a life of narcissism and hope to be vain
No pleasure pounding inside , could ever be tamed
Now when reason hints, follow it; leave no airy ways to its changing of constants
That in whichever way, may see the lenses of life through different frames.
Smile and smile again to be true, does this gaze contradict, or go further beyond.
Does it itself see beyond race, time and age
To smirk with no fear, while worshiped with debunking of trivial-ness as ones accomplishment
Now here, right here in pure passion and with an expression of beauty and elegance, do see the cliffs of the shores, as mere moments to be shot in pixels, and captured with grace.
Let not a false idea, tempt you to have doubt, nor count time, nor age..

Granting oneself the freedom, to never be tamed, by false ideologies, invented by others to seek out fame, while putting on the charade of just the opposite.
No I do not complain
yet instead , see beyond there shallow delusions of reality, and turn my gaze back to the seas again.
For as they turn, I am felt in its essence of blue. Each wave a new, renewing, the sky to the clear crystal hues. Such a smirk,such a smile, does nature, itself feel so endowed.
to just ignite the passion like lightning on the mountain tops , while a poet can see through the rain clouds in a mere moment.
Here, ahh yes here, is your universal view of life, to show the lenses of the birds eye perspectives. Straight beyond good and evil as whether thoughts here or there, do not in anyway scare. Yet for those lacking sense, for them i say, no chasing of shadows, for in this can you enjoy the freedoms of an atheist. When you see that thoughts don't control you, nor do they manifest, any disaster, from your imagination

In such a wide wonder of a place, you can explore the deepest parts of your mind, whole exploring all explicit scenarios , from sodomy explorations, to a chaotic ballad in Paris on the fields with 19 inch fellatio's.

you don't have to do this..such moments are as intense as we make them
such dreams brighter than the stars at night.
what life leaves on the beaches sand, that heat of two bodies it makes up with the view across the ocean
The flames that comes from the seas might.
Its not the way things looked, I'm across the ocean doing that same thing
my minds aflame and energy alone, could too an immense lover tame
with claim to fame, to a virgins blood be named.
Like that he was shut out like a candle gone
to search the darkness till dawn.
There underwater lights took there place in gems
Innocence reigniting from the flames within
Ill give this the moment to wake me from my sleep
shut off from the world, to neither eat nor step timidly
running like the lions on the plains by feet.
Turning off the fear box, and the remote controlled dreams
All that was caution torn from the books by the seams
I do have to do this, its all written here see.
creations of paradise, reveal the place hidden by whats seen
There speaking of gibberish , nonsense to the highest degree
tossed from the castles at midnight to pursue the calling
masked by the executioners dagger gave hast to my feet
Our feet, what other reason could be named how in this forsaken place we meet

So for our travelers we can see, there were to, that happened to by passion came to be
At the foot of the greatest mountain ever,stretching across the skies, alive by smell, heat and sight