Miraquill
Cicada Sings Sorrow
Mystic smuldering
in miasma of time,
primed in tomes
sequestered with ag'ed
passing pages
Razing around ag'ed
rhythms singeing soft
dy'ng wilting leaves
tilted now pass'ed along
well trodden trail
swimming in
Tears
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80w
A Cave of Mind
Woken to an echo
in the maw of a cavern
to aimlessly wander
An offset rythm
drips from
stalactites
Carelessly the crystals
contoured by fetid joy
I do destroy
My cacophony of pain
echoes into a cave
of healing
A cauldron of bats
begin beating
their little screeching
Saying
you are not alone
you yet have young bones
This cave of was
a home to atone
a heart to reconcile
without the guile
of us
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80w
Honey Dipped Razor
Fatalism, what a blinding terror
In the air are
whispers
Of splendid impermanence.
I want to dance
with death
In beds of roses and austere
importance, a mare
of happenstance and dreams.
Many a bones have I laid down
From a shoulder to the ground
A pall bearer of a love filled mazer,
Life , death - cutting like a honey dipped
razor.
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81w
Do You Make Music?
The action on your neck
creates a breath of finger death
Your chorus rings the oak-maple body
echoing a hallow hollow
The chords of holy misery and a blistering need to be felt
Your verse is the black paint
tersely splattered, a feignt
pain
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81w
Life
A notion and
Motion; blur-
-ing
Past your eyes
The sacred sacred water
The ocean
Of your emotion
Springs
Forth from the
Well
of your potions
My streams run
From them
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81w
Passion
A well and it's spring
Lust and
Want want want
A well; it's spring
Grows serene
In the eyes of connection
No need for interruption
The trick is telling
Which is which
Desire or something
Higher
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81w
Coal Belt Mentality
Coiran
And veins of
Steel tracks
Riding the heights
Of despair
And a tearing
Inkling of coal
Miner
Mentality
Defeatist failures and
Wresting the trigger-
A typewriter
Can't stay the
Insatiable
Day eating away
At your heart
There is a trouble
With being born
And torn apart
By the meaningless
Nothingness
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81w
Aloud Loss
I want my voice to
Go hoarse in
Our hallways
There are days
Where your echoes shake
My chords with
Hordes of reverb
And slurred words
Wishing for
Nothing
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82w
A Land of
Milk is flowing from your skin
Honey is falling from your
Eyes nectared in sweet
Lies a hollow in your center
A misdirection and
Missing affection there are rasp
Berries following your vines
Knotted, fallen from your
Herbaceous wood planted by
Could and dandelion seeds
Smelling mint and caraway
Of faraway sweet nothings
Where a sudden snowy
Smile sauntering lip to lips
Letting slip another evening of
Honeyed looks and milky thighs
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82w
An Errand
Enjoying a brisk breeze about me
Rumbling about a
Lot
I stumbled into a skeleton of red tarots
Honey?
I was but another kiss upon thy cheek, a kiss of death to us
The red red gasoline
Of yesterday soaks the walls and halls of our memories
You wore sleeves like paying for parking in
dimes- expendable wishing
I wasn't crumpled
paper in the trashcan
of your love
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