Folding Existence

whisperingquill



I.

Take these scorched screams
slip them within purgatories
martyred dreams,

erecting floating mausoleums
where tertiary eyes bleed
into diseased roots,

skip trace as a roaming sage
across the face of dawn.

II.

Slicing silence
with a synthetic salvo of cackle
resurrecting five bolt
cross stitch stigmata's,

redacting radioactive sodium drips
that clamber from hollow echoes
of acrolithic heartbeats;

volar leprosy nictates.....

constructing granulomas carnivals.

III.

Humming a numbed aria...

drinking in the circus of your sin
as your fetal son grins
gnawing on pre-natal
encephalopathy capsules;

rotate the continuum
born with clout
a standout vigilante
genetic hand downs
rocking as cavalier czarists.

IV.

Preparing a Grigori honeymoon
swiping runes from the groan
of a demilune lune....

she sways,

to tune of my boom....

that looney croon is swooned;

manipulating doom
tinkered by shinobi kinks
in the inertia rindle
where virtues frolic
with aboriginal hecatomb kings.

V.

In the Styx stream
of steel veins,

displaced synoptic rays
arch light sacerdotal
didactic sodomy....

corroding the capillaries
of a walking celestial,

we all ride...Ra's cessation...

in the quiet uprising
of dying time,

stalking....
mesons and baryons
in the glinted foci
of our own
abandoned halos;

where is the thumbprint...
of the prime?

VI.

Perhaps....

it's a flickered
drunken cadence
reflecting
from our me-first lanterns....

do we care,

anymore...

to beam indomitably,
without a glimmer?

Or stay...

strobing along as meat suits
green lighted as costive stringy
incumbent ambassadors
of Mot's sweet tickle,

glowing in our role
as collective contracts...
just
origami marked prisms.

 

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  • Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 28th, 2019 22:16
  • Category: Spiritual
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  • elmina

    your word play and descriptions are to die for! excellent!!



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