Spoken to
Frayed ends,
Cat’s luminous eyes
Surveying
In backlit
Perplexity.
Coiled
Confusion
Reeling
Staid
Femininity,
Silence a
Vestibule
Realigning
Noxious spheres.
#poetic
Tainted
Tainted lips,
The steam from
Infirmity
Crawling
Through placid doors…
Crossing Over
As moments enliven,
You cross over to
My depths.
Folded in sacramental
Mystery,
Judged not by racing
Clocks blowing off steam…
Your vision ropes my
Starless advance,
Woods shaded,
Fallen spark.
Intrepid wisdom
Of paths
Intercepted,
Traces beamed
To completeness.
A storm you
Must wander along,
Taken to an
Icy page coursing
Its own poetic tour…
Conscience
Warmed up and leftover
Foolishness,
Dried to a harsh wind,
The tempestuous
Clothes line,
Swung to a lull
In crystal conscience.
Quiet
Dropped to the
Earth’s floor,
Weighted semblance
To unwind.
Shook in
Gales,
Years the
Faulted
Crystals
Prayed upon.
Blasted away
From hills
Looking for
Their lost
Contentment,
Nighttime the
Captain going ahead
In steadfast command…
Monks
Lit up in
Coarsest flame,
Somnambulism parade
Carrying on…
Faltered to the
Gods’ own
Hardest recitation,
Trained in
Speech consumed
To embers crossing
Monks on the brink…
Realization of
Cavernous fates,
Misted trails
A call to beckon to…
Holes
Whipped to
Latent
Eyes
Shuffling
In
Feathered holes.
Crossed beyond
The point
Of
Whispering
Clocks
Taking the
Place of
Nights gone
Placid.
Absence
A face I
Can’t
Delve into,
Record needle
Taken off.
Fallen night,
Wound up in
Mirrors,
Smoky remembrance
Percolating…
Promulgated fear,
Sentenced to the
Torrid
Isolation.
Formulation of
Persona,
Absence in
Understanding
Of what
Takes an
Eternity
To
Recall…
Empty Mirror
Beauty’s time
Spent,
A crooked mirror
Going down
An empty hall.
Putrid remembrance,
Bled away
From the
Original portraiture
In cacophonous delirium…
Rattling Chain
Blues heart,
A rattling chain,
Dragged to the
Desolate dirt
Beneath…
