EYE BEE Nothing But Thy Wind’s Whisper

It Was Nothing At All

Some people say, it was something
Most, if not all, said it was nothing
Wraith never before, being seer thing
For ever, then more, forgotten teething.

Bite dye narrow stain lisp terse, too vanquish vanish
Scripting writing table, being varnished over-vert coating
Imaging see shore tides, washing away sand drain castles
Hurricane tempest rhyme, ghost writing Poe scare crows.

Eye as I, beside another eye - follow paired - bee transfixed
Nose in between knows, thee cry, a gist buzzing banshee storm
Set storming inside turmoil, boiling rabbit froth, on poets lips
Fingers wrought tap dance exist tense, amidst gravestone epi-paths.

Weep thy reek whiff, pounding thin air, amongst thunder claps
Wrath static elocution, bee Dead Poets HeART - stung Bye S~till rhythms’
Vibrate paper cut cords, dew shear furrow fertile sorrow’s futile seeds
Petrified Petri dish dew, cracks outcast contrails, amid vanishing - dream trails.

Drème de la Drème line cattails, marsh backwaters, yet be twisted taunt still
Time not, tied to knots, hideaway naught hides, nude Princely toad be Poet
Frog poet Prince, who - can never bee seen, heard - can only BEE imagined
Poèt Trèè de la Poètry rhyme being cemented bye time - BEE made Nothing at ALL
But mystical CatTail Fairy Trails, casts out Poetry fine lines to - Nothing At All.
EYE BEE Nothing But Thy Wind’s Whisper

HeArtMosphere Poet


EYE BEE Nothing But Thy Wind’s Whisper

It Was
Nothing At All

Some people say,
it was something
Most,
if not all,
said it was nothing
Wraith never before
being seer thing
For ever
then more
forgotten teething.

Bite dye narrow
stain lisp terse
too vanquish vanish
Scripting writing table
being varnished
over-vert coating
Imaging see shore tides
washing away
sand drain castles
Hurricane tempest rhyme
ghost writing
Poe scare crows.

Eye as I
beside another eye -
follow paired -
bee transfixed
Nose in between knows
thee cry
a gist buzzing banshee storm
Set storming inside turmoil
boiling rabbit froth
on poets lips
Fingers wrought
tap dance exist tense
amidst gravestone epi-paths.

Weep thy reek whiff
pounding thin air
amongst thunder claps
Wrath static elocution
bee Dead Poets HeART -
stung Bye S~till rhythms’
Vibrate paper cut cords
dew shear furrow fertile
sorrow’s futile seeds
Petrified Petri dish dew
cracks outcast contrails
amid vanishing -
dream trails.

Drème de la Drème line cattails
marsh backwaters
yet be twisted taunt still
Time not
tied to knots
hideaway naught hides
nude Princely toad -
be Poet
Frog poet Prince
who - can
never bee seen
heard -
can only BEE imagined
Poèt Trèè de la Poètry rhyme
being cemented bye time -
BEE made Nothing at ALL
But mystical CatTail Fairy Trails
casts out
Poetry fine lines to -
Nothing At All.
EYE BEE Nothing
But Thy Wind’s Whisper

HeArtMosphere Poet