Intergalactic Intercourse the Energizer BunnyA Poem by Matt Stitzel
The plumage of my foolishness in its false fullness
These remnants of reality lead me astray Memories of a untold soul's story ends in a lost kiss With a lightning filled notepad in a empty and heavy shyhand With steamed heat in my head, looking for far away hollowed holdouts hidden in a storybook land Wisdom of smokey shadow shamans fill my lovesick head Shrouded in mysticism and speak in ryhme Warning us of fools who rush in, where angels fear to tread Found furious fires lit with astrological shooting stars in her eyes Feel galaxies colliding in my heart with each And every second apart meantime a section of our shared soul slowly dies Low moving fog and dust dawns ready light the candle of the night The crossroads covered with crops blown away From the farm after the tropical typhoon that breaks my line of sight Meaningless majorities of shallow schemes seem to be behind everyone else's minds Shaken awake from hypnotism's dream Scenes scented with stale perfumes from elder age of vivdly underutilized life lines Wild and wartorn winds gust up what's left of old still open wounds Whisked away into the woahful mist whilst On the cusp of lust that whelps in the weeds like a lost dying hound Waves of rolling wheatfields freshly wet from the embrace of sofly falling rain Lying in the meadow by the creek Greeting the glowing of the shining sun letting it ease pangs of poignant pain An ending no where within view lost in this wallflowered filled room Mind completely splattered in this tattered tear down of a life © 2015 Matt Stitzel |
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