Halide and halos
Terminal axons
Potassium channels
Flickering
halogen
Sodium bulbs
Synaptic flashes
Dashes of light
Bright insight
Blighted by
Cognitive collapses
Photogenic genetics
Software crashes
Temporal
Half life
Progressing
at the rate
of decay.
Bioluminescent
Full
Partial
Then, Crescent.
Alkaline spirit
Renewable essence.
Brief Analysis of Contemplative Reality
“I do not exist!”
Quite the dichotomous statement
Particularly while staring
Into a mirror
The reflection is unique
And impossible to leave behind
Much more difficult than
Walking away from my shadow
The ironic part is this
My shadow follows me
But my reflection
Walks away
Despite my point of view
Peace Among The Stars
Once I gazed among the stars, I felt a certain peace in my mind.
A certain relaxation within nirvana,
always a mystery to me,
until I saw those stars.
The sweet scent of the pine remains eternally in my nostrils,
the warmth of the crackling fire upon my cheek,
the warmth of my sweet coffee streaming down my throat.
All these comforts gave me the peace from the stars.
For when I gazed upon them,
I felt eternal.
Of Roses And Apples (Delilah)
Soft as a vision
Laced in speakeasy garters
Cut to blushing ribbon,
Rag doll skin
Pulling at the flayed pink dawn,
Tawdry red cheeked flame
A humid attic’s scintillating dance,
The torn curtain armour
Dribbling starry flushed flashes
From apple lipped Aphrodite
Into her bosom cleaved gardenia.
Soft as a vision
That laps pooled colours
Around a plum plush tongue,
Your surrendered movements
Carve deified nubility
Around plucked rose summer balm.
Through flesh’s sacrificial kettle
Bending winds
Strike chime and chord,
Euphoric and devoured,
Where lightning bug magnets
Play sacred catch
With the harvest moon’s pocketed tug
After nightly funerals
Of the fallen sun.
June’s emptied bowls
Mute witness
Hushed and loveless
Piqued with fevered shocks
At autumn’s alter
And call to arms.
Once upon a Delilah
In the fields bleeding gold,
Where stirred her song
And stung her charm
And lurched her beast
Where love entombed
Slipped free,
Was born.
Your Family’s Diamonds
Your vulnerability is of the highest quality
My wounds touched a sore point, stitched back together by your silver needle
Excruciating pain, but your sun shines back at me
Your love is my holy grail
My life, an open book, rip out the pages that belong to my past
Lost in the darkest nights between vitality and the colossal emptiness
Your love is an observation of my true self
My poems, a pathetic imitation of your magnificent self
Lilac butterflies creating a halo over your head
Your family's diamonds united into one incomprehensible person
My lies, the only thing I used to feel
Excruciating pain, but your moon shines back at me
Between the Castle and the River
Drifting away to sound of your voice
My love, an unbreakable promise
Fire inside me I thought had become dormant
Silence in my brain when I feel your skin striking mine
Your skin like porcelain, patched together by your past
Within your walls, a colossal gentleness
Lilac flowers covering your eyes, overlooking your magnificence
Silence in my brain when our bodies collide
You taught me how to quench my thirst
How to love without reservation
There might be something good in me if you allow me be yours
Silence in my brain when I gaze at your silhouette
Fire Achat
Your beauty so underestimated you might overlook it
The epitome of splendor
Not a day goes by where I'm not stunned by your faculties
You pierce straight to the core
Filling up the room with your glorious presence
Curled up in your embrace, crawling under your skin
My lifeline in this dystopia
I know you keep me save
Angle wings on your splendid self, the response to all the pain
Your eyes like fire achat
Ease when I reconnoitre our fate
Our souls are the same, connected before my first breath
You take me back to my purity, all white, all black
I gasp for air, inhaling every word you speak
Lowlight after lowlight, I would do it all again
To become acquainted with you
My vulnerability, gift-wrapped on a silver plate, is all I can offer
Gazing at your every move
Missing piece to the bigger picture
Violets across your chest
Begging for misery
But only with your company
Crying tears of delight, all red, all blue
Wiping away all tragedy
Waiting for you, while picking petals of the rose
Meet me at your Red River
Thouch of hell
My blood turns dusky
Raindrops on my lips
While you fantasie about a kiss
Puking down your throat only jogs my memory
Squirming in the fury
While your hand is down your pants
You're a prowling hell
Your god is dying of amnesia
Scared stiff of your desire
Eyes on your every move
No intervention, no clue
Repenting all my misdeeds
Enticed you to be your perverted self
Through the mist a quiet admission
Trying to distinguish myself from prey
Pinching my last bit of purity
Devouring my sanity
Now in full possession of my faculties
I know your primal instinct
My tears are what you've earned
There is no remedy
Bury me still vividly
Lead me to my destiny
No one left to execute
Let's play hide and seek
Uncle Noah
Uncle Noah’s
Corncob pipe
Steams out smoked sagacity
As he tells me;
“Time is a cumbersome leech,
An evaporating haze
Of television snow,
That was a kick drum assassin
Between the weary flickering bonfire
Of heart bowed eyes;
So the penalty of life
Is being alive”.
But, I answer that I’m not so sure;
“For if life is but mangled symphonies
All bruised and tinny,
Shuddering in the thunder
Of leviathan’s steps,
Who would remember
And who could forget”?
But he retorts
Between locomotive puffs,
And wicker chair cheeps;
“The youth of my sun
Climbed and slept
Upon the lazing floors of cloudy heights,
A shelter from fever
And black dog nights”.
And
So I let God whisper something solemn to him,
As I walk away
And
Whatever He said,
Was lost to the wind,
And
Carried away.