Chrome Plated Hearts
Operancy precisely strokes
inner reflection
where broken mirrors
are visibly hung
excerting warrants
binding darkness
her mind cremated
his decayed bones
and stones of ivory tusks
upon stick houses
with hills of webs
cobbling shackles pire
as door knockers are made
with nickles gamut
entranced with briars
intertwining hedge thorns
she revealed in stillness
chrome plated hearts
polishing her own silver tongue
as aspen leaves flick and whip
snapping with meaning
whistling musicality
into zephyrs renewing release...
(Written: June 11th, 2010 1:55 p/m)
© Poetess Victoria L. McColley
