Thursday, July 31, 2014

A Mangled Wreck

Stardust polarized a path
of glitter falling
into outer hemlocks
musky breeze
devine technologies
of the far away kind.
Anything beyond reach
from forceful fingertips,
let the silken scarves dance.
Tall reeds tells of tales,
fatality alludes the deities.
For they are more then enemies,
they are volumizing the galaxy.
Let the suns have their play
in a time continuum,
humans have every concept
of life incorrect just as
incoherent as the past is
viewed from our present telescope.

A Nuanced River of Belated Dreams

I reminisce over valued details
of the train stopping at the platform,
steam rising from the pavement,
my clouded vision is degrading.
Congratulating the vicissitude quality
undermines the predisposed nature
of the fraternity.
I hope you then idealize this new situation.
You are most definitely not alone.
Come to the house and walk through
the escape route,
my eyes are wandering search lights,
yet they spotlight the eroticism of your soul.