Exposed the muse never smiles
Shall I blacken my face with the soil of where I arose, rebirth’d in flames
Stains blemished in scars mirror the refraction you see in these eyes
And look you shall for it is not your reflection you seek in this self respect
We can feel it growing on our palms as roots snake from the souls of our feet
All the while I drink wine from your breast mouthing the cupped teat
Seeking solace in the shadowed tomorrows as they roll silently from the grave
Silent in observation he looks upon wishing from the balcony
of the castle
of a sober heart
With a wish of a last kiss stumbled upon in the edge of time
Tattoo’d in inks of vermillion stained in acid upon the rains
I rise to my feet and shake the pain away unwrapped in a shimmer
Glance chanced in a minute of time unreadily knowing all that will be today
Passing the humanity as it leaves its residue whisked upon the insanity of a smoky saloon
Millenniums pass in the long lashed blink of a ravens caw
I think in plurals of three and drink to the breast that nurtured me
Scurried beasts lurk beneath my feet leaching paranoid delusions
Laughing from the corners of the room signalling the end of beginnings
Recurrent dreams signal a voodoo curse tipped from the drop of hat
We all dance in circles reminiscent of my lovers sitting on the bench
Crowded by the jaded and friends in the night
He looks on
Still sitting
Wishing
from the castle
of a sober heart
I dream
I wish
with a sober heart
1 comment:
Know what sums this piece up for me, aside from it being fantastic!?
"All the while I drink wine from your breast mouthing the cupped teat
Seeking solace in the shadowed tomorrows as they roll silently from the grave"
Says it all - blistering hon! xoxo
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