Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Living in the Pocono Mountains has its perks, no doubt. Internet connectivity ain't one of them. Please forgive my tardiness as of late. The tech gods be thundering!
Living in the Pocono Mountains has its perks, no doubt. Internet connectivity ain't one of them. Please forgive my tardiness as of late. The tech gods be thundering!
The lines
Writhe like snakes
As I write out—
Scream out?—
The colors penetrate
The senses.
Demand an audience
With the Queen.
Check.
It's not going,
Not going at all.
The demons.
Diamonds?
No, demons.
Shine on,
Shine off.
The words melt
Into the fractured
Crevices of the mind.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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- Published: August 3rd, 2024 00:12
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
Comments2
I never knew there was so much 'activity' involve in writing. Well, I know now! Who is that bad hair guy in your pics?! lol.
Hahaha! He’s…she’s?…a wild person for sure! LOL! Thanks, as always, for reading and engaging!
Words are powerful and create images so vivid that they may as well be reality. Nicely written
Thank you so much!
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