Lightsound torch through the autumn rain

in #poetry7 years ago (edited)

Lightsound torch
through the autumn rain

original poetry


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At any point unleash the swirlwind
                     & at any point reign it in.
At the juncture of urgency bluster
Or uprise our strength through
Will unshakeable muster?

In the rewind flowing motion,
Love, livid— affection delivered
From questionable vectors,
Compartmentalized we our
Luscious former romance
In hanging clusters
Of overripe seeds.

Reflecting to ourselves the tragedy,
Seeing the mirror shrug and shed a tear.
Lines, creases, dancing shadow on the
Chiseled homunculi.

Sinking into fallibility,
We garnish the platter of our
Failure, light the candle of our
Solitude, singe the edges of our
Pirate map love letter to bury.

In a time capsule, we swallow ourselves;
We crucify the past & indict the future.

In the accelerated rainstream,
We ressurrect our misery submerged
In dank soil anxious for this moment
To unfold; the psychic agriculture
Of ten million lifetimes ripens
In a flash of green & gold.

Nothing is so powerful that it
Overlays the underlie—
That is to say that it's the
Overlying underlay.

To a point we converge,
towards the domain of infinity.
The divergence of perception
Phased into summation by
Architectures of lightsound
That echo endlessly.

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@d-pend
10/23/17
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A rivulet of reason
Finds words in a well.

Wow sinking into fallability

Your use of words are beautiful to read

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Only you @d-pend can burn the autumn rain with magic words. A love letter for a funeral - it's a twisted form - the greatest love of all - love to the end. Your thought appeals to the cosmic force, poetry beyond its time - Droplets of rain form the vision of the magicians, the song of songs - the madness of the bohemian and the man who illuminates the way of new art. -Thank you
@d-pend for your knowledge - madness - mystical poetry

For good night I wrote my second puzzle poetry - I hope it's better than last - I'm still learning.. Have a nice day my friend
@d-pend
https://steemit.com/poetry/@dobartim/mysticism-reality-puzzle-poetry-2

You are so deeply ingrained into the matrix, infused also with the outside and beyond, you color words so beautifully. This one is my favorite thus far.

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