Chroma Snow Blossom A snowbound mountain Painted on a canvas Of white trees and Indigo ice Against Zodiac pyrites Deep dream Chromashifting Down the slopes Black rocks And white snow with Waves of Staining color Rushing down Mountain Colorsufing Like how debasers tailor Snowflake cells Distorting them Metamorphosis Blossom in this Snow pollen’s fell Snowflake’sContinue reading “Chroma Snow Blossom”
Category Archives: November Era (III)
Kakao
Kakao A pip A charred taste of baking Chocolate Hard Bitter and crunchy An unimitatable Kind of purity In a bar
Overgrown
Overgrown On the roofs of houses In a suburb A mossy overgrown Sentimental pipeline Crossing from Home to home Shoots with the Arrow of time Christmas lights And tiny fir trees Fortresses, bastions, And snowy top days Moss is the turret On a tower of a home Ropes like rigging are Beacons polychrome Cast magicContinue reading “Overgrown”
Kitchen Sink Reserve Red Table Wine
Kitchen Sink Reserve Red Table Wine Bitter Tart Blood colored Like hints of Lachance’s flayed Corpse, betrayed European Dragon’s breath A dirtlike grape burn That throattorching Sour Dry Sulfuric Swells from the Base of the spine And kicks hard Fire and ash In the mouth Leftover As aftertaste
Tankgewehr
Tankgewehr A bipod resting On a low wall A bolt action Opened with a Meaty metal Jangle A single .525 caliber Cartridge Loaded in With a sliding Schwing against Soldering A curved Plate Locking back Into place With a lift And push Back to bolt The round A stamped And casted ingot Of power LoadedContinue reading “Tankgewehr”
While You Were Touching The Second Blackening Sea
While You Were Touching The Second Blackening Sea A research team At headquarters In the operating room On comm lines Setting the stage For a rocket’s take off White coats running around Files and phones in hand Glasses pushed up to The bridge of the nose A cosmonaut strapped in To a frame An explorerContinue reading “While You Were Touching The Second Blackening Sea”
I’m Scared
I’m Scared That I see my life as a movie And that I’m not my own Protagonist And I’m only a supporting Character to so many Other people Just a face A background An extra To my own story And my own stories I tell because no one Else will ever tell me As anythingContinue reading “I’m Scared”
New Blood
New Blood Remember when As I sit in A grizzled basement All the wounds Taken in On a new voyage A safari Some new scarring A needle and wire Like those of a Splatter mask Now in use to bind The ties of a wound On the flesh With metal mingling And comforting To letContinue reading “New Blood”
Throattorchers
Throattorchers A box A breath A quiet murmur A panicked yell When we forget these Words are also said In heaven and hell Nothing seems to be As what it is until You speak the words Any words to change The scene Next act in the play Another chapter in a book Words all changeContinue reading “Throattorchers”
Everybody Else
Everybody Else Everyone else I used to know Some fond faces I don’t know If I’ll see Again Some cut ties Some hate or lies Among other things Deciding the reason Excisions were keeping Webs of networks apart Pacified egos Starving the soul And depriving Even simple things Like a throat To speak with EveryoneContinue reading “Everybody Else”