A Wake
What dost time awake thy tide’s Will to wane
Ebb thy reign of words amid silent surf beaches
Desert deserted hourglass grains bee come stilled
Cerebral void gray on grey to nil matter in smatter.
Sunrise of nevermore, morrow to be over die cast
Awake one ponders devoid of life sense substance
Shallow breathing gasps lisp cusp breaks draught
Choke holds grasps chill, night quill wrought whether.
Solitude soliloquy that plies thy character center stage
Hear yea aloud cries, “Who am I?” Amid silent reflections
“I am thy heartbeats, adrift thy soul’s cerebral currents
Wherein past be present, to seer steer horizon’s future.”
Thee bee flair of celestial tangible thoughts be onto themselves
That recedes asunder pyre remnants, whence in dire termination
Thy ascends aloft True Grit Will Power - Phoenix DeTermination
Shout aloud. “Eye be the tide that writes winds eloquent elocution.”
Eye to eye be see shore of illustrious illusions sailing see mist clarity
The dew that awakes bead’s moisture, alight watercolor livid lucidity
Sunrise Will, brings in thy morrow, to wilt past due cocoon reservations
A Wake Phoenix seeds, sprout forth rooted in buds upon tidal wave pages
“Whence Thy Leaves Bee Paging Aloud Rhyme’s Soliloquy.”
A Wake
What dost time awake
thy tide’s Will to wane
Ebb thy reign of words
amid silent surf beaches
Desert deserted hourglass
grains bee come stilled
Cerebral void gray on grey
to nil matter in smatter.
Sunrise of nevermore
morrow to be over die cast
Awake one ponders devoid
of life sense substance
Shallow breathing gasps
lisp cusp breaks draught
Choke holds grasps chill
night quill wrought whether.
Solitude soliloquy that plies
thy character center stage
Hear yea aloud cries
“Who am I?”
Amid silent reflections
“I am thy heartbeats
adrift thy soul’s cerebral currents
Wherein past be present
to seer steer horizon’s future.”
Thee bee flair of celestial tangible
thoughts be onto themselves
That recedes asunder pyre remnants
whence in dire termination
Thy ascends aloft
True Grit Will Power -
Phoenix DeTermination
Shout aloud.
“Eye be the tide that writes
winds eloquent elocution.”
Eye to eye be see shore of illustrious
illusions sailing see mist clarity
The dew that awakes bead’s moisture
alight watercolor livid lucidity
Sunrise Will, brings in thy morrow
to wilt past due cocoon reservations
A Wake Phoenix seeds, sprout forth
rooted in buds upon tidal wave pages
“Whence Thy Leaves Bee Paging
Aloud Rhyme’s Soliloquy.”
Love ya!
Jane