A Tale Between Two Legs

Walked afar worn thorns amongst torn briars

Bearing near, word ledges crumple asunder cries.

Dream festered wounded amid scar scorn I-sores

Bleed thee dye vein vanity affairs, feign tree knot

Knock o’clock, lain bare between two legs timbre.

A tale of woe, when two by two walked side by side.

Duet intertwined exchanged in a tale of love debonair.

Wondering together, wandering they did bond collected.

This was amidst this Tide the be-four-mentioned lovers

A tale did blossom amidst Poet Tree leg quivering branches.

But surging tide giveth and taketh away soul’s mated.

Where the tears flood, to flood away all memory recollection.

A man voided made empty, devoid he castrates - what was.

Never more ‘n forever and more laid bare naked thy heart.

Writes a tale found, then lost between two now - hollow legs.

Trails search, trials reconnoitering, retrials keep saying, what if.

What was shimmering slithering adhesion glued to passion.

Could create L.A.V.A. - Lover Afflicted Vivacious Affection - AGAIN.

Friction time ‘n again duet drained that could Naught Be sustained.

A pruning process leaves this tale - between two prostrated legs.

Season Springs anew, Summers attuned, Dew Wilts to Fall leaves.

Leaving Winter, its discontentment in bare naked skeleton refrains.

Where Poet Tree barks alone “CRY” - amidst midnight frozen moonlight.

Brittle barren poet pieces lay scattered amid a cold yarn Owl’s tale.

One weaves broken down feelings - to leave Scarecrow - with two legs.