BonesA Poem by QuantumXBones Click, flick, snap " Clash, thrash, crack " The flick of a shoulder blade, Beginning to fade - The fibrous cartilage itch, A ropey sinew snitch - The rib riptide, To whom you abide - The cranium king, The clavicle fling - Sternum stinging, Femur ringing " The bestial groan, The lust for bone " The tremendous whip of death, The mandible’s marrow breath " The derelict friction, A mellow crucifixion " Death, A lingering conviction, An unpredictable prediction - A lifetime eviction, A swelled affliction - A timeless constriction, A sad depiction - The last bone crack, Now into the black - Think back - Turn back - Push back - Take back - My soul’s locked eyes click as they spring open, discharging
the last breath to load a fresh round of spirit into their empty cartridges; I wait hungrily for the recoil - Set my spirit alight, Elude into light, Actuality, Sensuality, Concealed by reality - © 2014 QuantumAuthor's Note
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Added on July 24, 2014 Last Updated on July 24, 2014 |