Thursday, July 21, 2011

Peaches and Pearls

Today
    In
A grievance 

Two sides to your world:

Peaches
     &
Pearls (lesions).

Pick a tune
Pick a pearl
Pick a noose soiree.

Day by angry day

A silhouette of seasons
Infractions on the legions
Piece by angry pieces

But if I were just a little bit bold
Throw in my towel,
Walk away.

Pis-ant, sounds a bit conceited.

Puissant, a pebble slips through my sense
                   Last grasp or glimpse
           Albeit from allegory or reason.  

Drop
           Fast
                   A
                       Fence.

And well left
     Gasping for breath
     Like a fish out or left
     On the land well there must be
                                             A deep end...

Where do I go?
What do you see?

It is so quiet I could hear the breeze

Speak to me.
Tell me

Where do you go?
What do you see?

I see this discourse sailing
Apart from angry seas,

Where the seasons have a reason
And the dawn has an ease

(I conceive silence so I can hear you speak).

Abraxas venturing
Capital game.

In conscience tinkering well
And I'll be here again

When the morning comes
(You can't fool me twice).

Silhouette of sun.

Holy Macaroni!

Everything is sacred!
Nothing is sacred!

Holy macaroni
Love and matrimony

Tell me what happens
When you are done.

Subsistence:

Point to shin.