The Death of Midnight

Just a Blitz poem. That's about it.

Sparkle like the plexus

Sparkle diamond pearls

Pearls always surrender

Surrender to the east

Surrender your soul

Soul to soul connection

Soul exploitation

Exploitation of the sevens seas

Exploitation of my body

Display feather lights at midnight's death

Death has you wearing blue sleeves

Sleeves to conceal

Sleeves to always veil

Veils for the young brides

Veil the mask's true self

Self recollection

Self comes third

Third place is not best

Third place is not worst

Worst wisdom from what you've taught

Worst night of sleep ever

Ever more, I beckon you

Ever so softly, I call

Call the children home

Call the crisis hotline

Hotlines for sex

Hotlines for prayer

Prayer to the heavens

Prayer is belief

Belief we can create this

Belief in a lens of coral

Coral in the sea

Coral in deep scarlet

Scarlet...

Sea...

Reviews

[Dr. Wood ?]

interesting journey..thanks