Sorcery stream in love,
mercury flight in the flow...
Kissing the cloud in the blue,
twined your voice in the wind,
forgetting the stylus of hours,
quick silver fugue in the run ...
Accomplice sunchronicity,
samechronized achords ...
Scent of your perfect nudity,
pastel shades of fullness,
game of love and go...
Melodic chorus chained to night,
intruder in the forbidden of your source,
picking opaline flower in your thoughts,
elves casting a spell in the oracle coffee cup,
wizardness and artful hocus pokus ,
i'ts full of magic to feel alone in our double ...
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Brilliant!
(state of unaware, just knowing
escape
is all the answer we have
for now...
till we stop long enough
to excavate that repressed, voice
beyond perfection's, panic..
now the clouds gather, adding
unsurmountable distance
so returning, becomes obsolete..
onwards we crawl, dragging
all that we could have been..
once
when Sun was in-sync
with our heartbeat's
accords, of you and me
entwined
in an eternal picket fence, ever-after
synchronicity
..once
before life's scars, made poetry
flow easily, in the barren of night
inking that hollow of heart, readily
oh cruelty
I name thee, visionary art
steeped
in life's
un-relinquished heartbreaks..)
inspired synchron' masterpiece !
I’m very much in achord with bright poetic real-time origin verse as it no doubt dances with counterpart Belgium chocolate dark escorted fragrance of same shade
This flat no country is full of shades that range from maritime blue grey to chocolate black through amber beer and persistent rains ...
Thank you bob for your comment that makes me exist as Belgian !
Dig!!
This was a beautiful piece
thank you dear friend in poetry !
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