My ramblings....

The Finding Of Praesepe

For every trip down marble roads, or rose coated freeways against a pale ribboned sky, as the movement of marked awareness sifts it's way out like salt:

Oh bright ferocity
Eradicate wicked from your way
You are archaic in your action
And subsequently, in your parlay

Finding one against the glass
Pale, fast, gaze, lost
Mirrors of nothing are but invisible walls
So catch a reflection for once to define

Oh sweet seclusion
Find another to devour
Encamp yourself upon their souls
And fester and seep and sink and solidify

Illuminate please

Be lucid and comprehensive
Redundancy is only a hidden virtue
For the roots of the earth always stay in the earth:
Birth of Tree is Death and Repeat

Oh inherent imagination
Your origins deluge from the Divine
And the singings of the soul
Are symphonic from the Director of time

This is not evasive
It is fluent confusion
And breath after lonesome breath of terrific delusions
Falling in line to a proportionate scale
Heaping on reality to no prevail

ale ail fail derail

Start again

posted by Unknown @ 7:43 AM