Film breach,
Seconds to
Forgetting.
Punctured face,
The worn out
Clocks.
Sped to its death,
Erased in the
Coming of
Night…
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#poetic
Beauty Blossomed
Beauty blossomed,
Come forth
The fluid rains.
Washed in the light,
Blown past the
Open fields.
Fallen in a
Stream,
Flowing to the
Descending heavens
Spiraling beyond…
Solitude
Changes in tow,
A simmering
Desperation.
Life of solitude,
A nested
Existence.
Kept high
Above them,
Floated down
For a brief
Moment,
Roosted in
Plaintive silence…
Night Rant
Blackened pools,
Cat’s eye
Wandering…
Night crawl,
Fanciful formulation,
Magic on a rant.
Forest buzz,
Energetic rambles,
The natural world
A live wire of
Beautiful bliss.
Awakened
Awakened,
Petal’s expansion.
Ruby hue,
A fellow who
Falters in the
Day’s recognition
Of true beauty.
The Night’s Everlasting Reach
Strange bird,
Nesting on a
Witch’s cauldron.
Momentary visit,
Flown from my
Gaze,
Feather rupture.
Sown softness,
Recollection of
Something familiar,
Bonded in the
Night’s everlasting
Reach…
The Rose
How easy it is to rub
Against eternity,
To fall back bruised.
A rose’s sides,
Tarnished by
Indifference.
Close encounter with
The unseen,
Love unknown to itself.
Beauty unbeknownst to
Its maker,
Scraped away by winter’s
Face.
Smoked away in summer,
Bent below its full potential.
A spring to perk up its
Stalk,
Autumn to bed the petals.
A soft voice to caress,
The heavy drone to blow down.
Beneath its center,
A world of wakefulness,
The above universe
Swirling into regret.
A farmer to tend its
Beauty,
A city man to trample
Its petals.
In the light of day,
Risen to a great new height,
Basked in the glory of God
Once more.
