Embers
Flakes of creation pranced Infinite bound
Cosmic darkness, clashing gray puffed clouds and
Rustic fields fortuned by dandelion wisps
Wailing against ocean deep canvas clouds
Simulations clamored red eyes of stardust
Novae laughter locked light kevlar hatred,
Platelets scurried to sparred rifts, en garde new
Hell ten year holocaust, sauna mist drowns
Arctic iced whiskey cup; talk and talk 00-4
Burn every nuclear home- just as you did
Before. Aims wished sanctuary ashes
Away, Cowells at bay staring into
Fiery magma fins, sweet tangerine walls
Lashing tepid shed roof, wooden spine squeals
Sundered focal synapse: revolution
Revved as bumbling coupe engine, medals granted
Devil’s tongue spiraling in ears of young agents,
Hard fought! Clouded Cowells picked up Book of Dreams
Ripped page of Love, evolving revolver
Squandered, point, aim, shoo. Entity Aims access
To Oceanside granted. Prepare for War.
00-4 said in a gravelly commanding voice,
Legion gravitas dissipating, next
Awaits. Cowells gait slow and militant.
Neon mist crisp emerald blades, residue like
Faint oasis dreams, crystalline waterfalls
Splash weary leafy seams, above seas collapse;
Foggy fingers clasp to new day's sanguine glove.
Crisp autumn air reveals trails of clotted char
Streaks, livid vinyl crackles popped coffin den,
Devils suited, cloaked, petrified by plasma
Cotton candy haze- Hellfires spin to HQ.
Colt clipped, one round chambered, boulevards
Freshly lit, Coupe consumes tar roads, Gaul Heights
Prowling, sirens scatter pedestrian
Wards, youth inhale rotten flesh stench, plasma
Churns, gurgling cotton candy vents, cherry
Swirls unwind tonight's chapter. Petrified
Breath batters Book of Dreams, fresh yellow pages
Glow elliptical, Eden returns to mind
Drink the witches brew, swirling raspberry
Chamber drools cold exhaust, nights cost sanity
Coupe swerves with turbo thrust, escape the plains;
Pink city bound, cruel bars claw tinted glass,
Aims inhales midnight smog, tar fuses flesh
Late teens talk tactics, plain fashion, laughs
Echo sidewalks, alleys, veins of the city
Report to HQ command- dropoff- engage…
Cowells brushes onyx curls, ladies lurk drunk;
Quick punch paces livened liver, quiver
Unleashes snake chain gun ballistics, strange
Dame lights red and blue skyline- minds eye trails…
Dips, scrolls; Doom is imminent, intimate
Encounters flower Aims tequila shots:
Call me love, late in my premonition;
Navy blue tears confide in war torn lands
I know where you lurk:
Devil's Den
New Disciples.
I claim Heaven as my Hell
Paradise supplied in layers
Digital players spike
Cherry peace.
Flee