Left Foot Stepping Into Heaven (from the dust)A Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)I wanted to write on the idea of growth, decay, and rebirth. As well as the peace that would follow the last war among men. I had a lot of fun writing this, I hope you enjoy the read.Left Foot Stepping Into Heaven from the dust
The dead cherry blossoms bloom illustrations graveyard In the rigour Mortis phantasmagorical deflowered petals Incorporeal chlorophyll’s rebel Sidestroke by sideshow by sidelines by sideways Together in a row, in a regiment, in a stanza, in a verse Getting fired up just to burn it down Double-cross my heart and hope to die The next in line to the crown of penance Innocent oblivion throwing shadows on the walls Like a séance for the chaos mosaics Monolith of this orphanage of barren souls Inhaling mushroom clouds Ground zero on cloud nine In the winds of timebombs, ticking To clean your clocks from dust to dust Wiping the slate clean Breathing in the frontline of fire dry as dust Duty calls from ashes to ashes Rising like a Phoenix from the atom to catch this secondhand smoke Plumerias rumination jubilating fading creation of Lucifer’s crucifix like an illusive obtuse pugilist The mourning star of the show The shadow of God left in the dark With the light of world, flickering, again Ground into dust The sky falling like a high-rise The pillars of the guillotine cremation Amaryllis articulations of ventriloquism’s soliloquy The visceral precipitation’s evisceration Mitochondrial obelisks toppling Holocausts Biogenesis lost in the farthest corners of our eyes Out of reach, reaching out, infinite I’m feeling downtrodden, shouting at the heavens My voice climbing the ivory annihilation to the last breath Machiavellian Evangelion cerebellum stellar melancholy polyphonic death Gospels armada’s cauterize the rips of existence Eclipse in the cerebral Elysium Gods and men, revenants of Serengeti’s parthenogenesis Bred from decimals Spreading our wings across the dirt planes of celestial terrestrials Blessing Everest’s in the cesspit’s emptiness Ground to dust, the metal chains freed to rust The chamber empty, the nest flown The sky endless, the vessel’s home The feathers of crescendo enveloped in the malachite shroud A battle cry’s sound, a death knell bellowed A devil lying facedown Man who no longer needs his crown A world free A canopy from purgatory of breezy Elysium carried on the wind The winds of schism Draped in sin, dragged through God Oceans brimming cerulean with Olympian photosynthesis Raining polymerization grey fading from the trailblazers’ nameless seance The rays of blue jays stained-glass eulogies Illusionary bioluminescent rejuvenated seconds Dancing in the timestream wandering on the breeze Walking on the shore Swimming through the gorge Forevermore The concord plucking at the heartstrings of the cardiovascular captivation Ground into sky, the concrete jungle left behind the sun Weary bones holding the world in place Putting the pieces of the puzzle back together In a row, in a regiment, in a stanza, in a verse Growing from the dirt, the moments flowing oceans of the hearse Coldharbour arboraceous choral of aurora borealis open mouths one Tongue-tied knotted branches in the stomach of man Struggling to stand proud again Walking down another path Taking no chances more Dancing forth Running its own course From the same source of Eden Paraplegic rejects given the freedom to grow old Stories of houses left untold No language of stanzas to take hold No forge of fire to birth discord Empires sleeping reaping no seed once born From the fabric of history, torn Ragged halos we continuously wore Crown of flowers that no longer have thorns Open arms of willows, the church of caverns dance adjourned Devils of anemophilous to breathe life into the still-beating corpse Silence violated by its own voice Crafting paths of rapture's catastrophe coming together brethren in one point Brandless avenues unravelling snapdragon saplings of lavender avalanches romantic to loath Cadaverous mavericks bioluminous ruins of incandescent interwoven clovers betrothed Soaking in the osmosis of metempsychosis kaleidoscope of cornucopias' orchestra Metamorphosis no more distorted oaths In the morningstar's alabaster cascading draping agathion cloak Awoken by the bellowing benevolent elegance tremble of yellow-throated crescendos' notes The world as open as an eyelid's sirens of the coastal ghosts To have gone so far, and yet grow so close Together in a row, in a regiment, in a stanza, in a verse A coalescent Armageddon untethered to this resurrection Beckoning to celestial requiem episodically methodical diabolical as Catholicism Not that I don't believe in God, but who's to say that man could hold a job If you want to play the game, the stage is yours Making nothing from something more
Spiral Heaven The fledglings spreading the renaissance of their bionic wings Impressed to sing what Jupiter's future brings in its tutelage Psychosomatical Avalon like Saturns rings ambiguity Crimson syllables of heartstrings’ hallucinogen rung on saltwater tongues The cherry blossoms that once bloomed in the sinew of a thousand moons The womb that illuminated coagulated jaguars stagnant phantasms of reanimation The muddy foot of a wild God’s stepping into heaven’s vase from a world scarecrows A maiden drawn of the stars a heirloom memento carved in the arsenal of parchment scars Ruins'-carnation
© 2020 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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StatsAuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..WritingRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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