Jumbled Words

Intillectual poems over gentle breezes
Silent vows and irrelevancies push there own paths
Tonight might be strong
Not without the gun.

Seeing distant enchantments without power
prowling beasts of angel hearts
sympathetic telecasters broadcast this highlighted event
Nobody listens in.

Energetic beams of communication slip past eye sight
Frantic hands pound in their own skulls
The eart bends inward

It reveals it's cold heart without dignity.