Phoenix Island: Random Adventure

We were driving...

...and I saw this strange glass house in the distance so I said, let's go there

We parked and arrived at the island of the Phoenix...

The door of happiness need upkeeping...

...but I was in a rush to follow the road to that perplexing glass building.

It was an odd structure that beckoned me looming with mystery and might.

I thought if I could figure it out I would find meaning absolute. I became one with it.

After years of toiling the merciful heavens raised the buried truth from the land

How could I deny what I was looking for in the first place? I proceeded to probe.

But, alas, we were not allowed access.

But I surpassed their access and saw the overseer's fingerprints on the shovel...

...and of nicer houses keeping secret a displaced worship

So I carried my burden of truth and lies...

...from their pile of stink through their streets...

...and followed the harder road of true banishment.

I was fortunate to have found a partner in my journey.

We found another house.

...this time made out of glass, stone and labyrinth...

 ...with a more mountainous view.

We entered the strange structure.

...and got frustrated in its maze of darkness.

...yet eventually found pieces of its contentment.

and sanctuary of rest...

and strange outsiders...

...of the pilgrim kind.

As I chucked this burden into the sea...

...surveillance went live, probing for our weakness.

But I laughed like a villain to them.

We were finding our sense of order...

Experiencing things differently...

...through different facets instead of one.

Their laser vision could not track us...

...because they refused to change a single dirty fabricated lens.

Acknowledgment would expose an act of intricate displacement

thus continuing a life of denial, therefore shot at us trying to destroy the truth

While we, not faultless, scattered with it and broke free.

This is my domain and I will guard its threshold.