Volatile Enigma

 

Turn thy eyes down beneath thy smile.

There, thou shalt see thy limbs

Shrouded in a nebulous, gray smoke,

And the deep-rooted sensation simmers.

An anxious turn of the face means

To cease and desist; to retreat

Thy troops from the malevolent fray,

From the evil absence of harmony, –

Or fulfilled darkness of thy heart.

Fiend, blackheart, thee whom Faustus

Befriended with immortal intentions,

Why art thou sitting so silently?

Reviews

[Michael X]

Wow....incredible depth and tone, and wording that brings the etheral vision to frontal view,
no doubt a master over his own work, rightly so the meaning and style reflect a scope
with heightened feature, defining what it is to astral project and look at the third body
hidden in the shadow, intently relatable