Dead Raised to Wheels,
Her stake in theirs,
Miles to denigrate,
The reigning
Swansong fortunes
Can’t foresee…🔮🗡
Dead Raised to Wheels,
Her stake in theirs,
Miles to denigrate,
The reigning
Swansong fortunes
Can’t foresee…🔮🗡
Little music pebbles,
Backed into this
Stolen church,
My tepid gaze
Your ghost replete.👻
When reveries
Of summer song
Titillate this cradling love,
And
Winter’s Cold Rain
Forms a cell
Around a
Swollen head,
Something keeps
The pulses
Undulating
Within high school
Hallways casting
Out
Dream droplets
Waning to
SoCal suns
Leaving endings
Of lines
Ghosts
Deposit between
Christened chambers,
The abiding summer.
Yet the lift is
Chased,
When the moon
Holds truth,
In futile fires,
Luminous lips
Take hold…
Parched reels,
Weighting
Solar Prophecies,
Turning mirrors
Into bone
Dry sufferings,
These skies alight
In castles they’ve
Surveyed,
Quickened winter,
Fought along the
Blood edge…
When its
Wretched pretty puddles
Snaking
A w a y
Sunshine daydreams,
Cool this precipice,
Marooned to what
Light will shed
From horcruxes
Linking darkened
Planets
To coruscating fates…
*Poetry inspired by GVF🎸🌹🍄🌏🔮☮️
Sides Eternal,
Flickered down
Face
Made you see
Something
In wax cards resoluting
Below linked
Skin surface,
Felt in the
Boxed grace period,
Lived under creations,
Magic sentiments
Stained glasses
Find the way to
For
Sun splashes indefinite,
Reverse Moon
On its way
Back to
Clemency. Incarnate.
Lunging
At promises,
Falling.
Star leaves crossing.
Levitating paths,
Fallen slow
Remarks
In what floods
Away.
Lucid fevers,
Slow dark vision,
Rising light thorns
Incarnate,
Cool traipse
Of autumn beds
Lain into.
Fulcrum
Rounded on
Heated spit,
Lifting toss
Tumbling,
Melding
Forbidden
Marriages,
Sanctified times,
Wait of Dreams…
Bleeding shimmers,
Fault this reign,
Smoke away
My sunless evening,
Tripped up,
The step in making,
Love crazy neon
Bending
Over blooms
Awaiting,
This poetry
Streaming
Over charcoal waters
Into hearts
Singing out
For the stolen
Moon…
When he vanishes,
Lanes narrow,
Fuses become compromised,
Sun bursts give way to
The transparent cases
They stow behind,
In sweet flicker dances,
Carries forth
Mirages
Lamenting unknown
Fates…🔮💎🌞🔥🥀
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