whisperingquill

Inhalement Of Oracles

Hovering into solace
on the back shoulders
of tomorrows death,

ride the uptide of sideways void

enraptured in the ligament 

of torn cosmic threads,

disheveled fragrance of Nefertiti
lingering as jasmine remnants,

bombarding my mirage
of protection caustic yet
trancing vapor emancipating
feral inhibitions released
majestic assertiveness.