cacooned within spacial visionaries
we are conceptions...
Alacritous Enlightenments
The veining matrix
restfully resides within
the chrysalises
of lost memories;
Cocooned
within protective darkness
encumbered by the secretive breadths
of stillness…
Spacious
to the eidetic comforts
imprisoned;
Chiseling permanence reveals
living veinstones….
Revealing vividly upon restitutions
the echoic truth resounds
beneath alacritous enlightenments
within each defining moment;
Whispering archaic secrets
to the listening givers of knowledge…
If I am ever "encumbered by the secretive breadths of stillness..." I am sure I'll know whose poetry to read to become unencumbered by amply divulged disclosures, as this lyric so eloquently affirms. Nicely done, Vickie.
South Baltimore serves as the backdrop for this gripping story of three brothers leading very different lives but joined forever by the secrets of a painful family past.
The deep-dive literary meditations presented as stories, poems, and essays in The American Poet Who Went Home Again, A Mosaic of My Soul at Work, have captivated and inspired readers ever since its first paperback publication in 2008.
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Love and Peace Always
Tony
"the chrysalises of lost memories." -gene.