Wednesday, June 24, 2015

a little poetry action for ya'


yellow

pushed into a field of breath
inhaled sharply towards a dividing measure of arrogant speech,
swept across hearts and placed into pale steps of ethos

Grab those handfuls of unweighted expectation,
full of vibrant liner notes
choruses and choruses of moments
caught in actuality.

Reaming off progress in successive handfuls.
And stout conclaves of fury compress themselves
in meek similitude
of engraved hearts
shaped as ivory banners,
over you.


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