Verse 34: YellowA Chapter by Glen Yumang ManeseYellow
Does blossom of first
spring rise to complicate matters? Only her petals and
fragrance radiate too vainly. One falls purposely to her
budding flower of false pretenses. A smell of her nectar is
slowly poisoning a harvest for the bees. Send them to the temporal
perils of queen’s lost beehive. There is only one to claim
power of complete authority. Lethal venom hidden within
her roots is emerging to see. Bad seed is growing each
day to claim her invidious yellow. Nourishing the feed
continues a living stem to become aesthetic. Answer to a question that
defines beauty is conceding.
Antidote is running
through capillaries to tell a truth. Thoughts to words are
softly killing to pluck away her inner layers. Forgetting all
contemptuous attempts is cleansing the mind once more. Only her thorns will
pierce in numbing a victim of many. Vainglory is not the
passion to love, but hate to those opposing control. Absolute anesthetic is her
ability to administer a contaminated dose. Temporary pain is
acquiescing to indulge her presence at face value. A lover, a friend or an
acquaintance, but evil villain is in the end. Mysticism is a brief
adoration to encircle those at arms' length. Blind those to reflect her
image as the ultimate fixation of desire.
Sharp injection forces a
fever to escalate in temperature. Sacrifice is a serum to
cure mischievous lies in contempt. Her chlorophyll begins to
turn color of autumn. Rising sun does not
fulfill her glorious ambition. Retention in the blood
stream is no longer a cancer. Reversal is her ugliness
wilting to fade no more. Dust of her rustic filth
blows a Sahara storm. A last cry of her anger to
call foul play shows full array. Her seed scattered many
more for the taking. Caution forever scarred in
a tattoo of skin-deep. © 2016 Glen Yumang ManeseReviews
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StatsAuthorGlen Yumang ManeseFollow me at Twitter tag: @GlenManese, St. Petersburg/Pittsburgh/Makati, PhilippinesAboutMe in a nutshell: I am currently, done with my first book of verses: The Onyx - Vena Amoris. Friesen Press finished in December and is out for release before the holidays at the end of the year 20.. more..Writing
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