Fragmentalize.......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It's the genesis of freedom that hides deep in my

mind. The words float across the parchment, and it pours

throughout the grain. All of this; it reads like a vapor,

splitting my lips in two.  As I speak, the narration cuts deep.  

Every vowel thickens my veins. Remarkable; how my ideas

begin to spill over. Baptized by inspiration, as the voracity

spills across an empty page. The syllables penetrate my changing

skin. I see it transpire; the letters fragmentalize.  Nouns, verbs,

and adjectives, bleeding a new passage with my fingertips.  I

trace the font that flirts Bookman Old Style, and Lucida Console.

There's a magic; a gravitational pull, my mortal embodiment

begins to whittle off.  Blending into the book that cradles

my ideas, dreams, and secrets. Falling away; an evaporation of

physical self.  The mystery that surrounds me, carries me

with an elegant lucidity.  I can finally rest my ghost,

                                                           

                                                                          upon

                                                              

                                                                                the

                                                                                

                                                                    EMPTY                        

                                                                         

                                                                               shelf.....

 

Author's Note

This is how I feel....when I can write. It becomes physical...spiritual.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the artwork and the strong words. Writing is my pleasure also. Take me away to better places and free me for a moment to wander in words and thoughts.
"The syllables penetrate my changing
skin. I see it transpire; the letters fragmentalize. Nouns, verbs,
and adjectives, bleeding a new passage with my fingertips. "
Powerful description made the poem a great pleasure to read.
Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote

[Kenneth The Poet]

Brilliant, like mirror glass after it meets the broadside of a blunt object.

[Dream Weaver]

Creepy Pic, outstanding write...nuff said....

[*~*Butterfly Kisses*~*]

My thoughts and feelings exactly. Perfect capturing inside the soul of a writer. I loved this, nicely done Muse.

[Dayran]

I think therefore I am.

[Viper]

Very deep...

A nice insight to a thoughtful mind. I enjoy the crispness of your subjects and the wonderful vocabulary you choose. Some words are new to me and others not often used, it makes the vision of your feelings spring to life.

Better and better all the time....Nice!

[MS. BABy]

you are awesome, I love the title, the picture and most of all the words.....brava...

[Dark Beauty]

WOW, excellent write , love the words used to convey your piece, I did think the structure could have been broken into stanzas for a better read! Nice job