Waging War With Thy Self

Tranquil meadow,
why dost thee,
haunt thee -
so
Amiss peace,
be these tornadic
cerebral winds -
sow
That keep haunting
dye spirit,
amid war wraiths -
blow
Dost devastation,
takes its tarantula
tyrannical toll –
torn

Open


Butterfly,
butterfly.
Do not fly away
with wind’s fury
Come prance,
alight daffodils, daisies
and blue belles
Let us wrest away,
amiss resounding
reality resonance
Thunder tintinnabulations,
amidst medicinal meditation
 
Silenced  


Dye dark surging storm,
seers thy horizon,
peers forecast
Frontal lobe front,
fast furious fury
approaches downcast
Wrenched swish
switching sounds,
abound future forecast
Oh reign,
dew not rein,
depressed downpours,
time telecast

Thunder


Why musk thee,
lay waste to
thy mellow meadow,
mid mildew mold
To lay sickle sick,
horizontal pruned prone,
alliterating alone anguish
Fallow thy heart
hollow wrought,
fraught despondent
exponential cold
Skeletal bones
shiver shutter,
fear tears over years,
rebuild languished  

Wither


Or naught to sow
thy poet’s plow,
seeding fertile future
furrows bright
Sunrise soul spirit
dew delight,
meadow weather
enticing enchantment
Click clock time verse,
around clockwise terse,
prancing radiant rainbows
Dig deep dye stains,
core composite conception,
Waging War With Thy

Self

HeArtMosphere Poet

Waging War With Thy Self

Tranquil meadow, why dost thee, haunt thee - so
Amiss peace, be these tornadic cerebral winds - sow
That keep haunting dye spirit, amid war wraiths - blow
Dost devastation, takes its tarantula tyrannical toll – torn

Open

Butterfly, butterfly. Do not fly away with wind’s fury
Come prance, alight daffodils, daisies and blue belles
Let us wrest away, amiss resounding reality resonance
Thunder tintinnabulations, amidst medicinal meditation
 
Silenced  

Dye dark surging storm, seers thy horizon, peers forecast
Frontal lobe front, fast furious fury approaches downcast
Wrenched swish switching sounds, abound future forecast
Oh reign, dew not rein, depressed downpours, time telecast

Thunder

Why musk thee, lay waste to thy mellow meadow, mid mildew mold
To lay sickle sick, horizontal pruned prone, alliterating alone anguish
Fallow thy heart hollow wrought, fraught despondent exponential cold
Skeletal bones shiver shutter, fear tears over years, rebuild languished  

Wither

Or naught to sow thy poet’s plow, seeding fertile future furrows bright
Sunrise soul spirit dew delight, meadow weather enticing enchantment
Click clock time verse, around clockwise terse, prancing radiant rainbows
Dig deep dye stains, core composite conception, Waging War With Thy

Self

HeArtMosphere Poet