A Practicing Alchemist

A Practicing Alchemist

A Poem by Vascillations of a VolatileFemme

Not everything unwritten is chaos
Emotion ties the knot of logic and belief
And in worship of the elaborate
flood that weaves through the
peasant pieces of all of us,
sleeps an intoxicating language and unity;
chains of dreams and intuitive directions.
An apparatus of light,
warranting the justice of expression...
Sleeping and beseeching ignition

© 2010 Vascillations of a VolatileFemme


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Added on May 31, 2010
Last Updated on May 31, 2010