All Is Now Never Blinks

whisperingquill

View reflections glistening
like siren kisses winking
from hypothalamus
floating mirrors,

jittery barm
of ferrotype memories
bounces along
the dynamite oasis
seductively intoxicating
Jupiter's red spotted nomads,

ataraxia adders inject
honey necrotic theatrics
squelching ultraviolet wavelengths
of candy cane sky cams,

painting emmonsite carousels
filtering black magic petunias
to implode withered willows
sky-rocketing la petite morts,

rise within jagged eddies
scribe hieroglyphic
metronome marionettes
within the arteries
of hovering djinni's
crucifying spoiled
viridian Clerics, 

stars retreat
to the back burner
of a peasants eclipse,

coaxing the little Crunch
to sodomize the Big bang
now lull in the swarthy
whimper of blastula padres.

 

Copyright © 2017 Whispering Quill.All Rights Reserved

  • Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 30th, 2017 12:28
  • Comment from author about the poem: A little of everything A massive dimensional brain fart
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Heather T

    I love your alliterative language and your choice of word pairings. I don't have to understand when I can roll the words around in my mouth. In fact, some of my own favorite words are made up entirely 😁

    • whisperingquill

      Thank you
      I was just letting them settle on the inside of my skull to be raked and woven 🌹

    • kevin browne

      I had to get the dictionary out for this array or awesome wording. it certainly capture the imagination. gripping stuff my friend.

      • whisperingquill

        Trust me brother after I drop them I have to do the very same thing sometimes

      • FredPeyer

        I agree with Heather, Cat, and Kevin. Couldn't have said it any better myself!

        • whisperingquill

          🍻 ride safely Fred always 🍻 One more for the saddlebag lol ha. Thank you



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