The Verge

verged amidst a vast azure canvas
limned by cipher’s mystic tenor
brilliant bedlam beget
lured by thirsting arid marl
buttes beckon their ephemeral haven
scending Aves nescient of nether stir
percussion resounds
strings strum
brass breach
conducted by spires
applauded by plateaus
crescendo fore dark descend


Christopher Berry

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  • Ushna Sardar
    Ushna Sardarabout 4 years ago

    well written!

  • Thank you very much, Ushna.

    – Christopher Berry