Stars weave gloss into my trail Stroking a dazzling moonlit grail. Crepescule clouds sigh, moon Into a mournful alabaster rune. I waltz into Selene's argent beam She sparks pearly lustrous dream. Sipping nectar darkness lent Heart yearns jasmine scent. A mystique drift of nocturnal cries Awakening misty night with fireflies. Dim of a mildewed sky folds Ebony lattice of reveries holds. Silvery satiny ribbon cascade dawned Night's pewter breath lilts beyond.
pain lays itself down into september's breath i decorate my bodice with heaven's glow fingers push vowels into a canvas pulsing ruptured pain etches plea broken stars ignite vignette axiomatic glimpses grace virgin sheets sighs ripple blue flames charming an escape of life's fragrances essences burn golden eternalizing petaled reflecions expressionistic an artist pours her expressions--- unspoken
dew soothes me
in my thirst –
nature is ever faithful
A comment ‘ numb to the awful’ from my friend Grant @GrandTrines inspired this post.
I thank Charlie https://charliezero1.wordpress.com/for encouraging me to write beat.
Whirling through the galaxy I feel stars in my mouth They breathe the loneliness of seeking, As blodshot eyes spill; The bane of clueless thoughts-bound by laws Earth bound in a decrepit world Numb eyed-apocalyse filled where Truth spits white grime In an organic milky way- my sky...a lost blue echo I tread space trying to catch flowers and find Mortal remains of lightening bugs.. A seed from earth floats- a transit to inception I peer into the black hole Earth gapes at me Horendous fires glaze..a trapeze of existence.. The space is like an unused womb bearing Vast infinte of coagulated blood Stars gnarl into a blood vessel highway Pulling up a scentless garden Black flowers twirl...color numb My muse is numb to the awful Armageddon loaded.
eyes breathe radiance
of a thousand diamond truths;
I swallow starburst