MORTALITY IN SHOCKA Poem by kublakhan27Inspired by the graphic, provided by Frieda...08 14 14
Levitating like a liberated nightmare
over my subconscious of a limp mortality with a scythe that channels shark teeth spearheaded by a needled fin of fatalistic intent I scour catatonic instincts for an abscess of comfort in the grey folds shadowing his black essence (The best hope I have for a deciphering of weakness) A cape of flaming pitch wavers in the crackles of his path like the remnants of a live cremation A hood aflutter flirts with the status of a showpiece of excess in the context of an antithesis of face or any human semblance susceptible to rationale's potential Surely I am frozen in a prostrate of vulnerable paleness pasted on my trepidation's stillness Never have I felt so hapless in mortality as his direction clarifies on an implied steed under his impeding festival of shapeshifting advance I'm a humble epilogue on human legs in the presence of an answer to the question we pursue just enough to stay in a convenient ignorance There can be no doubt in this phenomenon I have found enlightenment in the darkest possibility © 2014 kublakhan27Author's NoteFeatured Review
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Added on August 15, 2014Last Updated on August 15, 2014 Authorkublakhan27Nova 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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