The
grapes are sour, where life was sweet, to grapple with
moods.
Its mandolin spikes, for rotten zones, to implode
justice.
Thickets are high, to compound briers, an
effulgence
of warm tar; and let come the feathers.
His ache is whetstones, a twist of
fate, as majestic
as internal pressures. It’s the same
motif, to claw
a mudslide, where love wept, a
glorious splendor.
Days
are welded—to weeping palms, to surface a crucible.
He
ponders a marksman, an inward circuit, wreaking
havoc.
Such effusion, a cordless tension, as visible as welts.
He
sought for grays, to reckon positions, short of an outcome.
Let the memoir read: “The art is
blood, a seismic
vocation, where souls shatter, to
explode in pieces.”
He
cringes harshly, to outsoar chains, but ever shackled.
Life
is mystique, highs for lows, where extension is life;
thus,
for heavy days, followed by jasmine rays; but most
for
chaos, a privy event, searching skyward.
What for earth, a mix of pixels, a
grinding torch. So
ensoul
a carcass, as anxious as axioms, carving a
skyline;
for a peephole is flooded, for nightlong
whimpering.
He shimmers in sorrow, infused with
joys,
to Frisbee doubts.
He
thought for bliss: a flaming séance, a stray cat, a bouquet
of
magic. He welled up for iron grays, where love comes
followed
by temperaments. Such to cascade, a rainbow of
friction,
to charge a soul. Mermaids dance, Retrievers bark,
where
joy is palatial. He dropped a tear, to parade unknown,
weary
of aftermaths; but something’s encaged, a nature of
frustration,
where moods are fleeting. How to enchant a soul:
through
chiseled dreams, as tangible as weeping ash?
Life is paradox, a flint of
emotions, nestled near a
poison tree; but more to love, a
passing grief,
shadowed
by raining glory; for seashells speak, to call
for
calm, where pressure sleeps. So down a fall, to rise
a
sky, a lifelong journey; where hearts are sore, for
blazing
amore, shredded in parts. He dared a ladder,
to
climb for highs, starring at tattered screams; but
this
is life, a fleet of cycles, to skyrocket souls.
