inventive lanugage of 2 am

celestial freckles litter a Victorian violet infinity
fragile bokeh scattered, staining the spilled midnight
an arrival sprinkled with the delicate perfume of her own bones
hiding behind the turquoise memories of…
graffiti clovers
flickering ribbons
damask dreams of

crystal rain

trying to bottle the spiderweb sugar
of late summer’s breath

so it will never
stale
rust
sail a w a y . . .

phoenix, feathers of crimson suspense
lost balance, anorexic hourglass

she brings a tide of slate vibrations, ripples in time
a porcelain fingertip kissed by the essence of musty fireflies
they are waiting for her

break loose from their silver bondage
a slice of her past is worth a Parisian summer
with a whisper, the baroque silence crumbles into her
frayed irises

waiting is no longer an option

she can’t describe the crisp pleasure awaiting her, an unbreakable promise, a padlocked promise
of crackled amber and tumbling thorns

regeneration is irrevocable

masquerading autumns of dusty keys and lace mercury
concrete uprising made with the longing of distilled silence
even the hummingbirds will feel the earthquake
her fermenting wrath is fierce, uncontainable, serpentine resistance.
faded grey fear, floating in September, the lazy afternoons of
shy December’s sun, grazing the uncertainty of her destination
she is remorseful…but
within the clasp of her
skeletal shadow the
black parade
awaits

inventive lanugage of 2 am

midnightramen

Joined July 2010

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