Lost feather
worthless treasure
he seeks
haunted
by the shadow on the wall
once again
fist ready for combat
against his own reluctance
against his fear
projected on the walls
He doesn’t see
there’s blood on the cold stone
he doesn’t see
the past is always absent
always
He holds his memory
in his fist
reclaiming his past
diluted
instant
after
instant
atomized
and through his hand
light turns yellow
he hears her swallow
in the room
he doesn’t see her
he doesn’t
the past is always absent
always
its rays
left through the cracks
of his mind (races)
a leak in his chest
while she keeps the treasure
in the palm of her heart
he’s just a second late
and the past is
Ties
He was taught
ink stains his hand
his heart is tied
(bloodred stone)
there’s something
… he forgot
Tight
She -
orgasmic tension
archetypal, unbent -
laws unwritten
dissolving
gasification
syncopated
a cough
then codeine
squeeze
tighter
holds
tense:
her present.
Epic in its dimension. A caleidoscope of visions, traits of reality connected by a thread that is not always tangible. Thought-provoking and inviting multiple reading.
Axilea - I've read this several times and I get a sense of loss as in:
the past is always absent
always
its rays
left through the cracks
of his mind (races)
a leak in his chest
while she keeps the treasure
in the palm of her heart
he’s just a second late
and the past is
and
a cough
then codeine
squeeze
tighter
holds
tense:
her present.
Very deeply moving, Axilea, I had to go back and re-read it, to fully take it all in. You have an amazing ability to draw the reader right into the heart of your verses.
Nicely written and beautifully executed, as always.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
These are excellent excercises in stream of concience. I love the image of the first fellow holding his memory in his fist-- really good stuff. --Charlie
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A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
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the past is always absent
always
its rays
left through the cracks
of his mind (races)
a leak in his chest
while she keeps the treasure
in the palm of her heart
he’s just a second late
and the past is
and
a cough
then codeine
squeeze
tighter
holds
tense:
her present.
Intriguing and thoughtful. - David
Cryssa
Cheers
Alain
Christine
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Ron
Nicely written and beautifully executed, as always.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"