the dark against the light

 

cosmic stem in a limb quite twisted

i rallied my heart to be still,

sensories conflicted

burns of desires, long wretched

everlasting, neverending

i step away from the dream.

 

perhaps another time,

another chance to sun-gleam

at last not to waiver,

nor studder afoot in the waves

coming in for the tide anew.

 

 

 

Reviews

[nightmask]

This is probably my favorite of your poems I love it's shortness and the words, everything I love about this poem :D

[Freder Fredersen (aka G..]

Very interesting piece. I enjoyed. Your use of language was astoniching in this concies, but powerpacked poem.

cheers!
FF

[jesseseraph]

noir stems th elimbic tides eh...