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Tears Of Comets/ Polaris Pendulums/ You Know
Tears Of Comets
I walk in many shadows
heather orbs hover and bob,
interweaving
with light within,
seducing slumbering
rainbows of
ultraviolet transparency,
nix was a hard time
invented
that I can not handle.
Typhonic banshee
still screeches,
in the solitary threshold
of compartmentalization,
innocence dissident,
i'm a needle
starting at
negative zero,
counterclockwise
current of progress,
humbly collapsing
within refinement.
I will rise as a
tsunami in a
vortex of symmetry,
all so you may scratch
the inner dexterity
of personal shine.
Polaris Pendulums
Visions of you
rolling away
with the tide,
that smile
stretching from the
crest to the horizon.
Fantasies enflamed
drop like tangerine
giggles of blissful hope,
charting a set course
to invigorate that forgotten
notion in my stone atrium.
I still dream I still seethe
every inhale of life
I exhale your quintessence,
you swim and meander
to the silent shores
of sapphire sunrises,
a conductor of
glinting twinkles
a ambassador of
auric whispers
that stifle heaven,
that laugh that makes
cowards into heroes makes
criminals become saints.
Do not resuscitate me
I alone can only heal myself,
just dance in your barm
of amaranthine glory,
for you my queen are
a rare cynosure of chance.
I could sleep with a plethora
of angels surrounding me,
still I will never be at more
peace than to see the stretch
of your divine simper.
You Know
I speak to the light
in your eyes for it
is the universe itself
as you reign
in the center,
I cast shadows
from my sheltered
pith to match
your glow so we may
merge as sole.
Copyright © 2017 QuietusQuill.All Rights Reserved
I walk in many shadows
heather orbs hover and bob,
interweaving
with light within,
seducing slumbering
rainbows of
ultraviolet transparency,
nix was a hard time
invented
that I can not handle.
Typhonic banshee
still screeches,
in the solitary threshold
of compartmentalization,
innocence dissident,
i'm a needle
starting at
negative zero,
counterclockwise
current of progress,
humbly collapsing
within refinement.
I will rise as a
tsunami in a
vortex of symmetry,
all so you may scratch
the inner dexterity
of personal shine.
Polaris Pendulums
Visions of you
rolling away
with the tide,
that smile
stretching from the
crest to the horizon.
Fantasies enflamed
drop like tangerine
giggles of blissful hope,
charting a set course
to invigorate that forgotten
notion in my stone atrium.
I still dream I still seethe
every inhale of life
I exhale your quintessence,
you swim and meander
to the silent shores
of sapphire sunrises,
a conductor of
glinting twinkles
a ambassador of
auric whispers
that stifle heaven,
that laugh that makes
cowards into heroes makes
criminals become saints.
Do not resuscitate me
I alone can only heal myself,
just dance in your barm
of amaranthine glory,
for you my queen are
a rare cynosure of chance.
I could sleep with a plethora
of angels surrounding me,
still I will never be at more
peace than to see the stretch
of your divine simper.
You Know
I speak to the light
in your eyes for it
is the universe itself
as you reign
in the center,
I cast shadows
from my sheltered
pith to match
your glow so we may
merge as sole.
Copyright © 2017 QuietusQuill.All Rights Reserved
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