IMPERFECT STORM (Collab with Melobldnfr)A Poem by kublakhan2702 04 14
I have love, if it be returned
I have fire, for whom I've yet to learn But it's taken an angel to break the spell of an angel tonight I saw the turbulence of trepidation in your reaching out to stroke my wings Your senses stumped by the unrest in your once-indestructible cherubic innocence An epiphany in the presence of a new and undiscovered breed of heavenly body My sight of you beyond optical speaking without words in a vernacular more sensed than heard How can you not know who you are? What you are? How is it I am to let you see me but you'd have me blind to you? You offer me your struggle, melt into me then shake me off like a lost sock You'd have walk away Smiling... ...crying...laughing... You're my spectrum blinding under cover of an atmosphere tormenting the weather in my sky of realism with a serpentine campaign for an unfurling of your perfect storm of ideals I must shade my eyes in a plethora of angles just to keep track of your pedantic body language And sure enough you looked at me and stuttered Now you've talked yourself into an imperfect storm locked yourself to the ground with a dilemma-driven puncture of your cloud of escape We are equals now too lacking in our own confidence in flight to dare the other to initiate direction © 2014 kublakhan27Author's Note
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StatsAuthorkublakhan27Nova Scotia, CanadaAboutMy first book is out! Any comments that anyone may have to offer regarding my work would be deeply appreciated, as I'm yet to get a review. www.amazon.com/Waltz-Around-Swirls-Steven-Fortune/dp.. more..Writing
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