We drain non spectral
winds of personality
peridot grains of
amethyst dither
into this realm
glimmering ex post facto
entwined within quarks
in the sacrosanct hoop,
sandy chrysoberyl
strands reflecting
monarchial desiderata
in perpetuum quixotic bibelot
modest mijo flung from a
celestial lantern's twinkle,
remain timorous
in every compose
you empyrean barm of malaise
stifled downtrodden
perdu,
a singularity
of intricate symmetry.
- Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 21st, 2017 22:58
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 46
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