10-26-2016, 10:07 AM
heart pangs
the rose-hewn sky barks
violet lightening
I'm slicing
details of daylight apart
in my mind like silence does
sometimes.
tonight is ripe with refusal
in this hermitage
air is sulfurous.
sidewalks cohort with abstract devils
the city dwellers yawn and screech and weep
constellations rush out to rust
as the Moon rises
I heed not certain thoughts.
the rose-hewn sky barks
violet lightening
I'm slicing
details of daylight apart
in my mind like silence does
sometimes.
tonight is ripe with refusal
in this hermitage
air is sulfurous.
sidewalks cohort with abstract devils
the city dwellers yawn and screech and weep
constellations rush out to rust
as the Moon rises
I heed not certain thoughts.
cliche my forte
