(Ferment)
November 3, 2009
I was picked by a berry and grown by a patch
who billowed and whistled through mornings of wrath
A vine of discord, commending your touch, of passion divine; diffusing disgust.
Oh love doth shine as silver spoons feed;
a template of time
acknowledges need.
Invincible me, Invincible you.
Resounding of future in fruitful ruins.
Escape the boundary
painted and plain…
Bloody my chin, with the pains of blame.
Reflections could kill and fingers deny
The melody red-intentions and lies.
Sink your breath to test my dream
For death is imminent, and you may flee.
Bludgeoned thoughts and scarlet eyes
For Romeo screams, and Juliet hides…
Dismal plates dipped blurry sides
A dulcet of dusk and autumns of care
The seasons do blink, tartfully blare.
Link the wind to subtle stare
a blossomed truth has broken fear.
To life and death the same we sound
A Palatable glass, beneath the ground.
Farewell belief and blending seas,
firey skies and bloody keys!
The shore it fades from blue to clay,
Mine eyes are closed and thrust away.
I’ve tried to speak for many a time
that death is will, and truly alive.
Ode to the demons and angels deployed
for sharpening seamen and strengthening blood
Pearls in eggshells tipping black
Cordial so bleak, a wandering path.
Line to progress a temperate applause
Spun with regression, dampened with cause.
As Cane murdered able, I throw the stone
with righteous integrity and pretense alone.
Alas a journey of white night has come
For darkness believed
The Father is love
in glitter dim phrase
Yet blank dark breeds faith.
Who is the mother of blankets and thorns
of oranges and nails, of amourous horns…
French they will shun of twining and pear,
Carving the apple, of shameless despair.
Invincible me, Invincible you.
This pact torn, to patch truth to the new.
A sultry glass past, a wine of within.
Clear, ionfrmtaive, simple. Could I send you some e-hugs?
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