Misty tingles
trickle
from sleeping
irises in a
cherubs eye,
lullabying the
broken child
in me I fade
into the vapor
of your sigh only
to die in the rise
of your pulse beat.
senesence awakens the
race has begun
resting covered in a
blanket of cosmic
hum,
Cassiopeia glares ignite
stardust chimera's
encasing my pith
in a magenta barm,
as I kiss your mysticism
unraveling paradise
finding Elisium's amaranth
wave in the whisper
of your name.
- Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 9th, 2017 08:56
- Category: Love
- Views: 40
Comments1
At first I was lost. Reread it again and it made perfect sense. Nice.
Thank you Augustus it took me awhile to write that one I had to drift back into the stream thank you for the read poet
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