Iconoclast Sepulcher Magnanimity

I hide within

The sepulcher of my mind

That space I created

For memories to die

Iconoclastic neural impulses

Rip through this grave

Shredding disbelief

But offering a hope

The shrine of light

Dancing across your cornea

Sings inside me

Sound waves of magnanimity

That give me respite

Thanks to @BradleyNordell for these words